Chapter 393: His Unexpected Gentleness

Kelvin finished his breakfast gracefully and quickly, but was still forced to drink half a bowl of chicken soup.

When Cheyenne woke up, she smelled the fragrant aroma of chicken soup and saw Kelvin sitting alone at the table, enjoying his meal.

“Gurgle…”

An awkward sound came, and Cheyenne’s face turned crimson. She quickly pulled the blanket over herself, curling up within it.

Kelvin was dumbfounded by this series of actions, but once he realized what was happening, he couldn’t help but smile. It turned out that beneath her cool and lazy demeanor, she was still just that adorable little girl.

Walking over in his slippers, with his two somewhat sexy long legs, he sat at the edge of the bed, his gaze filled with a hint of delight as he looked at the bulging blanket. “Alright, I won’t make fun of you. Come out and eat something.”

A muffled voice came from under the blanket, “If you laugh, then you’re a dog!”

Hearing this, Kelvin couldn’t help but twitch his eye corner.

How could the heir of the Foley family and the richest man in Akloit admit to being a dog?

He quickly cleared his throat, adjusted his mood, and nodded solemnly. “Hmm, I really didn’t laugh at you. You’ve been hungry for a while. Get up and eat a bit before sleeping.”

Only then did Cheyenne peek her head out from under the blanket, her long chestnut hair in a messy and unruly state.

Her watery apricot eyes seemed to speak, with a few strands of chestnut hair accidentally hanging on her red lips. Her innocent and bewitching expression made Kelvin’s heart skip a beat.

But she had no idea how tempting she looked, and she casually uncovered the blanket, preparing to get up. The pink embroidered dress with a high slit revealed her two slender and white legs, like a staple of a comic book character.

to grab her collar and effortlessly lifted her onto his shoulder, as if he was carrying

hungry with an empty stomach. In this position, her head hanging down caused the blood to flow in the opposite direction… Just as she had

you doing?”

me down, I can walk on my

resisting like this, Kelvin felt disappointed, but he still didn’t put her down, and strode

I’m just afraid of your feet getting

Cheyenne glared at him angrily before her gaze fell

tail and lay on the ground,

hand, was a pure blue color with an image of a smiling and naive tiger. In his

Was this something Mr. Foley would use? Wasn’t

was something he had bought a long time ago… about three years ago. He saw this award-winning set of couple cups while on a business trip. The designer said they could

he had done, it was too late to regret. He had no choice but to buy the cups and

room as him, so naturally, she didn’t know about

accidentally opened a drawer and discovered this quiet set of cups lying inside. They

the maid brought in the cooked century egg porridge. Kelvin embarrassingly lifted his foot and walked towards the door, instructing carefully, “Alright, you freshen up first.

“Okay,” Cheyenne replied.

Cheyenne feeling confused. Perhaps he felt guilty because

pink cup and filled it with water. As she lowered her head to take a sip, she noticed two letters at the

down

other side, Kelvin took the century egg porridge from the maid and found

cold. “What’s wrong with you? Didn’t I say that she doesn’t eat onions, and not to put them

by his demeanor, her face turning pale as she repeatedly apologized, “I’m sorry,

now? Forget it, you can go, there won’t

“Yes,” the maid replied.

wiping the sweat from her forehead, thinking to herself that the young master was truly terrifying. She couldn’t fathom how Miss Lawrence, who appeared

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