Chapter 394: Indifference

Kelvin felt an indescribable sense of accomplishment as he watched her enjoy her meal so heartily. A contented smile, reminiscent of an old father, appeared on his face. He casually pulled out a tissue and gracefully wiped his hands, all the while keeping his gaze fixed on Cheyenne. Unconsciously, a trace of indulgent smile played on his lips.

Unable to resist, he reminded her, “Take it slow.”

“Mm-hmm,” Cheyenne responded.

Feeling a bit self-conscious under his intense gaze, Cheyenne turned her body towards the other side and hastily stuffed more food into her mouth. Within minutes, she had finished the bowl of porridge, but she was still only half full. Licking her rosy lips, her hands cradling the empty bowl, she looked at him with her deep, watery eyes, saying nothing.

Kelvin couldn’t help but let out a soft chuckle. He reached out with a large hand and gently stroked her long hair, showing an inexplicable tenderness. Startled, she widened her eyes and hurriedly moved away from his touch. With narrowed eyes and a cold tone, she said, “Don’t touch me.”

It seemed that she truly disliked him.

Kelvin felt an indescribable frustration, and awkwardly withdrew his hand. “Sorry, I only wanted to help you fix your hair, as it was a bit messy.”

Her hair was messy?

Cheyenne waved it off, resembling an elderly man, and thrusted the bowl into his hands, saying, “Another one.”

regretful that he couldn’t continue helping her pick out the green onions. While eating, Cheyenne brought

countered, “What about you?

to do with her. Though Cheyenne was willful and exuberant, she had never done anything too outrageous. She shouldn’t have any ties with TWILIGHT. Cheyenne hesitated for a moment. After satisfying her hunger and thirst, her craving for cigarettes

cigarette

brows fiercely. “You, a young

that she used to

at him with dominance, a hint of mockery in her tone, she exhaled softly, “I stopped being a girl a long time ago. Or have you forgotten, Mr. Foley, that you were the one who turned me from

need to lift his head to see her fair face. The coldness and disdain in her eyes ignited an intense desire to conquer within him. Cheyenne’s

to her seat on the sofa. Between her beautiful fingers was a cigarette, which she placed

leg, crossing it over the other. From Kelvin’s perspective, the high-slit dress elongated her leg’s contours, giving off a lazy and

cigarette, Cheyenne then placed the lighter back on the table and

the

regretted it when he thought of Cheyenne sleeping. He didn’t want her to smell the smoke. So, he never lit

Her seductive act earlier had merely been a ploy to take the cigarette from his pocket.

enveloped her petite face, blurring her features. In

a somewhat bossy yet adorable girl who liked to laugh. She was mischievous and caused trouble, but when she returned home, she was obedient and

been close, perhaps… was during

he could shamelessly gaze at her, hold her in his arms, and breathe

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