Chapter 387: Vulnerable Part

His fingers hooked onto a small zipper and as he pulled it up, he “accidentally” brushed her tender back with his palm.

Cheyenne’s face flushed, and she felt like an ant on a hot pan, restless and annoyed.

That bastard did it on purpose!

He didn’t need to look to know that Cheyenne was definitely cursing at him in her mind. Kelvin gazed at the fading beautiful scenery in front of him, his eyes deep and pitiful. “Sorry,” he began, sounding regretful. “I didn’t mean to.”

“You were peeking?” Cheyenne puffed her cheeks and turned to look at him, her chestnut hair cascading down to her chest. She wore a gorgeous pink robe that made her look like a beauty stepping out of the

era.

Her eyes shimmered with radiance, even in her anger.

Kelvin couldn’t help but stare for a second, then coughed awkwardly. “No, I was looking at your shadow and noticed you couldn’t zip it up. Cheyenne, have you gained weight?”

Shadow?

Cheyenne finally noticed that the sunlight outside cast her shadow on the wall, clear like a shadow puppet on a curtain.

Damn it!

Kelvin quickly raised his hands. “I didn’t see anything! I turned around because you didn’t move for a long time. I swear on my honor…” Upon hearing this, she disdainfully scoffed, “What honor do you have? Spare me the bullshit and hurry up, change your clothes and leave.” This time, she turned her back to him.

refused to look at

because Cheyenne was very honest

his buttons, all he could think of were the times she “tried every means”

body very much, so even in the bathroom, as wicked as he was, he covered her

she fainted from exhaustion, naturally, she forgot her original

wasn’t

it because she had seen someone

Kelvin’s heart throbbed with pain, aching

sounded hoarse. “Cheyenne, can you do me a

holding

her head, her neck

couldn’t help but curl his lips. “These pants are new. The stitches on the buttons haven’t been

green and red. She squinted her eyes and looked

calm tone, “It used to

“I’m not your servant!”

is hurting, don’t forget…

Kelvin, do you know what you’re saying?

it and coldly reminded him, “Ex-wife! Mr. Foley, don’t forget, it was you

said that, she turned around

sign of scissors, but there was

to pick up the kitchen knife and

was dumbfounded by her imposing and aggressive manner. Was she

on his handsome face, he said, “Cheyenne, I just forgot it, but you don’t have to

cut open the stitch with the blade of the kitchen

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