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.

eyes, she was naturally rebellious, arrogant,

more passionate and sincere when it came to matters of love, showing her true self

now, but she pretended to be indifferent, standing to the side with a professional gaze, looking at

refused to believe that Cheyenne lacked any trace of desire for

abruptly grabbed her delicate and petite chin, applying just enough pressure to make her look up at

her in disbelief, “Cheyenne, stop pretending.

his hand, gripping his wrist with her small, fair, and smooth

breaking free from

that reached unprecedented

out a soft sigh, she turned around and walked towards a nearby shelf, stating, “Kelvin, let’s just leave

at this. I

words didn’t

them, Kelvin felt as if his

did he only realize her worth

followed her slim figure, his lips tightly pressed into

the back of his hand bulged, and

a somewhat hoarse voice, he called out her name, “Cheyenne,

Start afresh?

he could utter those words, Cheyenne mercilessly interrupted him, returning with her medical box, her face expressionless as

please

emotions, as if she were treating an

ants, but in the end, he chose to sit down, pulling down a corner of

a strong aversion to dirty men, and even though Kelvin possessed the physique and appearance she desired,

of Abbie arrogantly lying on her bed, wearing her nightgown. Her delicate fingers, slightly cool to the touch, pressed against Kelvin’s arm as she glanced at the yellowing gauze. Her eyebrows furrowed in

It had been almost four days since

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, even if it caused him

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