Chapter 396: High Blood Pressure

Cheyenne laughed coldly, her lips curling up in a mocking smile as she gave him a piercing look. “Don’t bother, Mr. Foley. It’s better if we see each other less in the future.”

With that, she pushed Kelvin’s hand away and turned to leave. Just as she reached the doorway, Cheyenne paused for a moment and looked back. Kelvin’s heart skipped a beat, thinking that she still cared for him, that there was still reluctance in her heart…

“Oh, by the way, a friendly reminder. Be careful of the people around you, especially Master Vincent. Goodbye.”

“Wait.”

Kelvin’s voice suddenly came from behind, and then a towering figure enveloped her within its shadow. She looked up and met a pair of deep-set eyes.

Just as she was wondering what he was up to, Kelvin suddenly bent down, kneeling on one knee. His warm hands lifted Cheyenne’s delicate foot, and he put on a pair of flat, apricot-colored slippers for her. At this moment, he seemed like a considerate gentleman.

“Kelvin!” She wanted to dodge.

But Kelvin held on tightly, his deep voice tinged with magnetism, “Don’t move. If you’re going to leave, you should at least wear your shoes.”

It was the second time.

This was the second time he helped her put on her shoes, the first time being at the banquet.

Cheyenne couldn’t help but feel her emotions in disarray.

After putting on the shoes, she hurriedly turned around and left without looking back, hobbling away with a slender figure.

Thud.

noise came from behind, and Cheyenne could hear it even

sounded like the shattering of a glass. She pretended not to hear and calmly

fixate on her

bikini had a particularly eye-catching figure. Caught sight of someone approaching, the smile on the old man’s face quickly receded. With a “snap,” he closed the magazine and threw it aside, kicking it with his foot for good measure. He then assumed a serious expression and looked at Cheyenne with a kind

like to

the sour emotions in her heart. She glanced with a teasing look at the corner

higher side. It’s better to avoid those things until you recover. I’m afraid your liver heat will flare

Mr. Foley’s face turned immediately red, but he quickly composed himself and explained, lying with his eyes wide open, “Oh, I was just curious about what it was. They were all found in Kelvin’s

people these days… The moral fabric is in decline! In our time, everyone

worry, from now on, I will keep an eye on him. Even if he wants to

I saw you drooling just now,

of his feet to his scalp. His body felt weak and numb, as if

face, commanded Joe, “Prepare a car to take

restraining the corners of his lips from lifting. “Yes,

turned to prepare the

your hospitality, Grandpa. Take care of yourself. I’ll be going now.”

statement made Cheyenne’s face turn as red as a cooked shrimp, and she didn’t dare to linger for a moment longer. “Grandpa, why are you saying

said this, she followed behind Joe and

Foley watched her leave, standing foolishly by the staircase,

place. “You brat, why

from the age of eight to eighty

casually placed in his pocket as he coldly and

nearby, “When you clean, pay

“Yes, sir.”

are Grandpa’s treasures. It’s not like they’ll do anything

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