Chapter 431: Pillow Talk

Only heaven knows how long it took for someone as proud as Kelvin to utter such self-deprecating words.

Being the most eligible bachelor in Akloit, combined with his striking looks and model-like physique bestowed upon him by the heavens, he was surrounded by no shortage of admirers.

Countless women offered themselves to him…

Even though Kelvin, like other successful men, kept a string of lovers, it was nothing more than a scandalous rumor in other people’s mouths.

He had the qualifications for it.

However, his abstinence prevented him from having any lingering affairs in his life, except for the occasional exception with Abbie due to a mix of sympathy and pity.

As proud as he was, he could never bring himself to pursue someone like this, let alone express his desire so boldly.

Cheyenne, however, treated his words as delusional rambling, laughing coldly and bluntly rejecting him at the door.

“Kelvin, I don’t recall you losing your mind,” she remarked.

With that, she roughly grabbed his suit collar and yanked it downward.

The black jacket peeled away, leaving him in a white shirt that showcased his handsome face, with features resembling a work of art, exuding a cold and ethereal aura like a natural aristocrat.

His well-built chest filled out the shirt, perfectly fitting the stereotype of looking slim with clothes on but having muscle when unclothed.

If it were before, Cheyenne would have already clung onto him with both hands.

Kelvin’s eyes, she was naturally

to matters of love, showing her

side with a professional gaze, looking at him just

that Cheyenne lacked

applying just enough

as he stared at her in disbelief, “Cheyenne, stop pretending. Aren’t you infatuated with that kind of sophisticated, cold, and passionate love?”

lashes and focused on his hand, gripping

free from

disdain that reached unprecedented heights

walked towards a nearby shelf, stating, “Kelvin, let’s just leave

at this. I

first, these words didn’t seem to hold

as if his heart had been ripped to

he only realize

her slim figure, his lips tightly pressed into a straight line, his large hand clenched into

his hand bulged, and his fingertips turned

voice, he called out her name, “Cheyenne, can’t

Start afresh?

interrupted him, returning with her medical box, her face expressionless as she approached him. Step by

Foley, please have

gaze held no emotions, as if she were treating an

in Kelvin was like being crawled over by a myriad of ants, but in the end, he chose

and even though Kelvin possessed the physique and appearance she desired, he

could never forget the sight of Abbie arrogantly lying on her bed, wearing her nightgown. Her delicate fingers, slightly cool to the touch, pressed against Kelvin’s arm

him on what to keep in mind. It had been almost four days since

inwardly. However, he feigned indifference as he replied, “I was busy.” That was why he had forgotten. “Even if you were busy, shouldn’t you have changed the dressing? Don’t you care about your hand anymore?” Cheyenne forcefully removed the gauze,

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