Chapter 433: You’ll Die Ten Years Earlier Than Me
In broad daylight, if people outside were to find out that she and Kelvin were doing it in her office, she might as well quit her job at the hospital.
The soundproofing of this room was not good, so Cheyenne could only bite Kelvin’s shoulder fiercely, venting all her anger on him.
She continued until her mouth was filled with the taste of sweet, metallic blood, yet she showed no signs of letting go.
Kelvin furrowed his eyebrows, helplessly staring at her thick, flowing hair that swayed like ripples. “Cheyenne, go easy.”
“Easy my foot! If it hurts, we both feel the pain. Who’s afraid of who?”
Reluctantly, he carried her and walked towards the office desk, gently brushing aside the files on top to make room for her to sit. “It shouldn’t hurt like this now, you pampered girl.”
When his gaze fell upon the red marks on her fair shoulder, a hint of tenderness flickered in his deep-set eyes, softening his actions. Cheyenne closed her eyes tightly, gritting her teeth. She tried to convince herself that she had paid for the services of a handsome gigolo.
Time passed, and the fragmented sounds in the director’s office finally quieted down. Kelvin sat on a chair, holding the exhausted woman in his arms. Large beads of sweat dripped down his broad forehead, sliding across his straight nose and landing on Cheyenne’s delicate shoulder.
Finally, he lightly kissed it, like a dragonfly skimming the surface of the water.
Cheyenne was too exhausted to even lift a finger. She slumped on his shoulder, lacking the energy to do anything except give Kelvin some instructions. “Tissue.”
“Mhm.”
Stretching out his long arm, he pulled out a tissue from the box on the desk. Just when Cheyenne was about to reach out to take it, Kelvin personally wiped the sweat off her. “I can do it myself.”
that something was off. The man pursed his lips and smiled lightly at her. His cold, stern eyes stared at
let
as if she was acting like a queen, ordering Kelvin around to wipe
villainous character who had gained power, but Kelvin looked at her pink and tender face, her weak and slumped figure on the chair, and
was willing to be at her beck and
Foley Group, when had he ever done such
room was still filled with an intense and peculiar scent. When he
face immediately turned cold. “You can leave
about to curl up, they
ones who refused to admit their mistakes. Now, this woman was burning bridges. Hadn’t she been immersed in
you really are
hand, her eyes fixed on her fair arm, covered in
what I learned
Countless hot nights floated in his mind, seemingly every time, it was indeed
won’t happen
and she stared at him with wide eyes,
world, there are only two types of men. Me
Foley, you’re already twenty-eight. In two more years, you might be impotent or suffer
and composed face was instantly dark.
cheek with her
“Although I’m not a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, I’m only
and you’re thirty. That’s a whole ten-year difference. In other
Ten years…
600 days
completely dark. He wasn’t angry with Cheyenne but was seriously pondering her words. He had to admit that he was indeed seven and a half years older than her, which meant their time together would be reduced by seven and a
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