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

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

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

Cheyenne lacked any trace of desire for

grabbed her delicate and petite chin, applying just enough pressure to

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

his hand,

breaking free from

gaze carried a disdain that reached unprecedented heights as

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

just leave it at this. I

these words didn’t seem to hold

Kelvin felt as if his heart had been

realize

followed her slim figure, his lips tightly pressed into a

hand bulged, and his fingertips

hoarse voice, he called

Start afresh?

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

please have

held no emotions, as if she were treating an

by a myriad of ants, but in the

She had a strong aversion to dirty men, and even though Kelvin possessed the

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

asked. She vividly remembered giving Chris all the necessary supplies and instructing him on what to keep in mind. It had been almost four days since they left TWILIGHT, and Kelvin’s wound showed no signs

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

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