Chapter 251 From Now On, You’re Only a Benefactor

Kelvin’s forehead veins bulged, and he took a deep breath to calm himself before speaking in a low voice. “Go back! From now on, you’re just my lifesaver. After your illness is cured, I don’t owe you anything.”

Abbie couldn’t believe that Kelvin wanted to draw the line because of a child. “Kelvin, no! I know I was wrong… If you want an heir, I can give birth to your child too! Whatever Cheyenne can do, I can do it too. Please just look at me.”

Her heart disease wasn’t as severe as she thought; pregnancy would be harder than usual for her but if this was Kelvin’s child, then she would gladly bear the pain.

“Enough, Abbie! You still don’t know where you went wrong!”

Kelvin’s furious appearance frightened the employees outside who shivered in fear.

Wasn’t the CEO supposed to dote on Miss Berry? Why were they fighting so fiercely?

Abbie tried hard to pinch her thigh to make tears well up in her eyes; she couldn’t lose Kelvin.

Absolutely not!

Her father died early and her mother remarried… She had just fallen out with Cody’s family and old Mr. Foley didn’t like her either.

The only person she could rely on was Kelvin.

a teenager until almost thirty years old, she waited for him all these

take responsibility for

having a heart attack with a

Damn!

“Chris!”

out his cigarette

“Yes.”

was the CEO’s order, so Chris had no choice but endure his disgust towards

her, he was suddenly kicked by Abbie, causing him unbearable pain which made

think an inferior servant like yourself

Abby resisted Chris’ touch,

and reluctantly stepped aside, glancing up at the CEO.

watched her coldly as she curled up in pain on the ground. “The real you is this arrogant, right? Since you don’t

and left, and Chris followed suit. In the vast office, only Abbie remained, her mournful cries echoing for a long time. Outside the door, people were filled with both schadenfreude and the belief that the CEO was

Cheyenne’s beloved ever-changing cartoon carpet had been replaced by a luxurious white shag rug. Omari had also swapped

instead of pink ones. Iker thought it all looked pretty good – finally not so awkward anymore – but was it really

last vintage European-style magnolia wall lamp himself, Omari hung up a painting of a girl who appeared to be about

and innocent like a little

knew Cheyenne wasn’t just eye candy. She excelled in medicine, painting dance… everything really! Any one of those talents would have been enough to boast about but she

beautiful? This is when she was sixteen years old starting high school; I bought this painting from someone else,” said Omari proudly as he gestured towards

idea. The gallery owner said it was a young man who was getting ready to move and didn’t want this

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