Chapter 437: Cheyenne Is Annoyed

Even Danielle was dumbfounded.

The Parry family did not have the qualifications to possess a Black Peony Card, but she had seen one before.

A few years ago, when her older brother’s ex-girlfriend, Jane, took her shopping, they ran into her cousin Abbie at a store. Abbie generously paid for their purchases, and when they were checking out, Danielle saw the black card with a golden peony pattern.

The manager of the store was shocked and personally served them, even offering a 25% discount to please them.

Little did they know, that card was borrowed by Abbie from Kelvin and could be used freely, but only for a day.

Emelia had expressed several times that she wanted that card, but Kelvin only lent it and didn’t give it away.

Danielle stood rooted to the spot, her hands intertwined, biting her teeth, looking at the backs of the two with complex emotions.

Muttering in a sour tone, her red lips whispered, “It must be fake, it must be! How can a man kept by a poor wretch like Cheyenne have enough money? His black card is going to embarrass him later, hmph!” As soon as her words fell, a clear and pleasant electronic sound suddenly came from ahead.

The card… the card had been activated!

Now, Danielle’s face became extremely gloomy. Her eyes widened, and she stared in astonishment as Cheyenne, being led by the handsome tall man, walked towards the VIP private room on the second floor The restaurant’s general manager was leading them.

“It… it’s real! Damn it, what kind of background does the gigolo kept by Cheyenne have?”

“I don’t know. Could it really be Kelvin Foley?”

“Wouldn’t he be her ex-husband?”

The two figures on the second floor had disappeared behind the door, but the people outside the restaurant started a lively discussion.

Inside the private room.

middle-aged man was carefully serving Kelvin, a slight smile on his face that he couldn’t hide. He chattered on,

Chicken Puff Box and Caviar? The caviar arrived this morning by air from

“Okay.”

hand, played with the

soup, we have Oxtail Clear Soup, French Onion Soup, and

and she’s a glutton who loves

to the manager’s

to Cheyenne. The latter straightened

thought he just happened to

him to really know her preferences… Did he deliberately investigate

the family’s chef and had Chris collect information on where she used to go, what she ate,

Gras Fillet, Paris Lobster, Caviar,

the entire ordering process, and Cheyenne continued to support her chin, watching him order lazily,

so he had the right to order,

was completely catering to her preferences, saving her from wasting time

possible,” he said coldly, closing the menu in his hands and handing it back to the restaurant manager,

in Cheyenne’s hand. He glanced at

half a minute, the young woman still hadn’t looked at him. Instead, she took out her phone and started chatting with someone, smiling sweetly and

immediately noticed the chat messages on her phone

notes section, it said

he hadn’t identified the owner yet, but sent back

which pair she preferred. It seemed that he wanted

have been of great help to me. This is

the pair in the middle, I

also like this

I haven’t worn them

will definitely look good on

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