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.

came from behind, and Cheyenne

She

continued to fixate on her

a swimsuit magazine. On the cover, a Western woman wearing a bright red 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

you hungry? What would you like to eat? I will have someone prepare

sour emotions in her

to avoid those things until you recover. I’m afraid your liver heat will

himself and explained, lying with his eyes wide open, “Oh, I was

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

him. Even if he wants to read adult magazines, he won’t

I saw you

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

handsome face, commanded Joe, “Prepare a

smile, restraining the corners of his

to prepare

leaving today?” Cheyenne gracefully bowed and thanked him, “Thank you for your hospitality, Grandpa. Take care of yourself. I’ll be going now.” Even the obtuse old Mr. Foley sensed that something was amiss between her and Kelvin. He angrily scolded his grandson. “Kelvin, you’re something else. Did you bully Cheyenne last night and make

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

she followed behind Joe and

watched her leave, standing foolishly by the staircase,

was still standing in place. “You

of eight to eighty love hearing

was casually placed

time, he instructed the housemaid who was nearby, “When you clean, pay attention to the corners

“Yes, sir.”

you mean, Kelvin? Those are Grandpa’s treasures. It’s not like they’ll do

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