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.

was naturally rebellious, arrogant, and

to

resist now, but she pretended to be indifferent, standing to the side with a professional gaze, looking at him just like those lifeless

refused to believe that Cheyenne lacked any trace

petite chin, applying just

sounded angrily in her ear as he stared at her in disbelief, “Cheyenne, stop pretending. Aren’t you infatuated

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

free

reached unprecedented

a nearby shelf, stating, “Kelvin, let’s just leave it at this. I did my best, and

it at this. I

first, these words didn’t seem to hold any

felt as if his heart

only realize her worth

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

veins on the back of his hand bulged, and

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

Start afresh?

medical box, her face expressionless as she approached him.

Foley, please

gaze held no emotions, as if

feeling it evoked in Kelvin was like being crawled over by a myriad of ants, but in the end, he chose to sit down, pulling down a corner of

to dirty men, and even though Kelvin possessed

of Abbie arrogantly lying on her bed, wearing her nightgown. Her delicate fingers, slightly cool to the touch, pressed against Kelvin’s arm as

on what to keep in mind. It had been

replied, “I was busy.” That was why he had

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