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.

she was naturally rebellious, arrogant, and

to matters of love, showing her true self down to

she pretended to be indifferent, standing to the side with a professional

that Cheyenne lacked any trace

and petite chin, applying just enough pressure to make her

stop pretending. Aren’t you infatuated with that kind of sophisticated, cold, and passionate

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

twisted, breaking free from his

reached unprecedented heights as she looked

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

it at this.

these words didn’t seem to hold

rereading them, Kelvin felt as if

only realize her worth after losing

slim figure, his lips tightly pressed into a straight

his hand bulged, and his fingertips turned icy

he called

Start afresh?

utter those words, Cheyenne mercilessly interrupted him, returning with her medical box, her face expressionless as she approached him. Step by

please have

emotions, as if she

myriad of ants, but in the end, he chose to

men, and even though Kelvin possessed the physique

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

keep in mind. It had been almost four days since they left TWILIGHT, and Kelvin’s wound showed no signs of improvement. In fact, it had started

help but smile 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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