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.”

the porridge came without chopped green onions, allowing Cheyenne to eat cozily. Kelvin, however, felt a bit regretful that he couldn’t continue helping her pick out the green onions. While eating, Cheyenne brought up the matter and asked Kelvin directly, “Why

question directly, Kelvin countered, “What about you? Why did you

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

cigarette first,” she

furrowed his brows fiercely. “You, a

remembered that she used

lap. Looking down 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

face. The coldness and disdain in her eyes ignited an intense desire to

swiftly twisted her slim waist and skillfully avoided his touch, returning to her seat on the sofa. Between her beautiful fingers was a cigarette, which she

crossing

a deep drag of the cigarette, Cheyenne then placed the lighter back on the table and leaned slightly

you for the cigarette, Mr.

earlier when his arm was aching. But he quickly regretted it when he thought of Cheyenne sleeping.

to be so sharp. Her seductive act earlier had merely been a ploy to take the cigarette from his pocket. Why did his heart race

coldly watched as the pale blue smoke enveloped her petite face, blurring her features.

was a somewhat bossy yet adorable girl who liked to laugh. She was mischievous and caused trouble, but

perhaps… was

beginning to miss those three dark days, where he could shamelessly gaze at her, hold her in his arms, and

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