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.

left hand to grab her

She was already feeling 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 woken up, this sudden movement startled her, causing her head to go

are you doing?”

down, I can walk

felt disappointed, but he still didn’t put her down, and strode towards the

worry. I’m just afraid of your feet getting hurt again,”

washbasin and once she sat firmly, Cheyenne glared at him angrily before her gaze

small cat image. The cat curled its tail and lay on the ground, extending its cute

the other hand, was a pure blue color with an image of a smiling and naive tiger. In his hand, he held out

Was this something Mr. Foley would

ago. He saw this award-winning set of couple cups while on a business trip. The designer said they

guided by fate, he had engraved “CL” on the cups. By the time he realized what he had done, it was too late to regret. He had no choice but to buy the cups and casually pack them in his luggage on the way

him, so naturally, she didn’t know

after their divorce that when Kelvin was searching for cufflinks, he accidentally opened a drawer and discovered this quiet set of cups lying

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

“Okay,” Cheyenne replied.

sudden change in attitude left Cheyenne feeling confused. Perhaps he felt guilty because he took care of her

and filled it with water. As she lowered

down for a

porridge from the maid and found that it contained green onion, which made him

cold. “What’s wrong with you? Didn’t I say that she doesn’t

she repeatedly apologized, “I’m sorry, Mr. Foley, I forgot. Should I cook

you can go, there won’t be a next

“Yes,” the maid replied.

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

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