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
very honest
he could think of were the times she “tried every means” to
to see his body very much, so even in the bathroom,
fainted from exhaustion, naturally, she
now, Cheyenne wasn’t
she had seen
of this, Kelvin’s heart throbbed with pain,
his voice sounded hoarse. “Cheyenne,
him, only to see him holding his pants. A black fabric was faintly visible beneath his
quickly turned her head, her neck
couldn’t help but curl his lips. “These pants are new. The stitches on the buttons haven’t been
squinted her eyes and looked at him, saying, “Can’t you
in a calm tone, “It used to be the
“I’m not your servant!”
know, you’re my wife. But my hand is hurting, don’t forget… my arm is still
do you know what
Foley, don’t forget, it was you who forced me to sign the divorce
turned around to look
sign of scissors, but there
no choice but to pick up the kitchen knife and approach
aggressive manner. Was she so angry that
his handsome face, he said, “Cheyenne, I just forgot it, but you don’t have to kill me, do
pants, not being rough, and tried to cut open the stitch with the blade of
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