Chapter 341: Life-Saving Favor

Kelvin took the milk and noticed Abbie standing in the corridor. She was wearing a white nightgown with her long hair flowing loosely. Tears stained her face as she walked over.

Her voice trembled as she questioned him, “Why?”

Kelvin looked disdainfully at her. He furrowed his eyebrows in displeasure. “This is not something you should be asking. If you have nothing else, go to the company. Even if you’re a shareholder, being late will result in the same deduction as any other employee.”

He spoke without room for negotiation, cold and indifferent.

Abbie, hearing the implication that he wouldn’t accompany her, wore a sarcastic smile on her delicate face.

“You clearly know that’s not what I’m asking, Kelvin. You… you and her, last night…”

Did they really sleep together?

Even though Abbie saw Cheyenne sleeping in Kelvin’s bed, she clung to a thread of hope. Perhaps it was just a misunderstanding. Maybe Cheyenne shamelessly climbed into Kelvin’s bed in the middle of the night.

As Abbie voiced her doubts, Cheyenne suddenly poked her head out from under the blanket.

Her black high-waisted short-sleeved T-shirt had slid down, revealing half of her dazzlingly fair skin.

Cheyenne had just woken up, and her hair was a bit messy. Her seaweed-like long hair was scattered behind her, slightly disorderly yet exuding a messy and lazy charm.

Her consciousness gradually awakened as she fixed her gaze on the two people at the door.

Kelvin was saying something to Abbie, and the latter looked at him tearfully.

that he must be feeling

to see the two, and pulled back the covers. Barefoot, she stepped onto the gray carpet and headed towards the bathroom, asking casually,

see her stepping barefoot on the floor, and he coldly reminded her, “Put on your slippers. The floor is cold.” “None of your business;

her eyes, not even looking at Abbie. This indifferent

the shelf, the pink

medicine box, he had Joe prepare Cheyenne’s daily toiletries. The meticulousness surprised even Joe. Such trivial matters would have been taken care of by the maid and

eye glanced at Abbie, and seeing her pale face,

mind went blank for a moment

Sarcasm, disdain, schadenfreude…

did

her wedding night, hence her effort to

doorway, the two stood in silence for several

hurts… Kelvin, help me, my

She suddenly fell ill.

on her face. Her hand covered her

half-lay in his warm and broad embrace, a hint of

Kelvin cared

as she kept “sick,” he wouldn’t

Cheyenne, with wet hair wrapped in

a charming smile, “Mr. Foley… um, sorry, continue. I’ve found the

Bang.

again, followed by

Panic filled his eyes. He opened his mouth, about to

made his voice stick in

it was

medication is in the room. Can you help

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