Chapter 439: Like Air

Kelvin felt powerless and wondered why Cheyenne’s focus was so different from what he thought.

He suddenly reached out and grabbed Cheyenne’s hand, placed on the table. His large hand covering her small hand was damp and hot.

She felt uncomfortable.

When she looked up into his shiny eyes, she saw herself reflected in them, and he was looking at her attentively.

“Trust me.”

Cheyenne’s fair face sank into contemplation at his words. Conflicted emotions surged like waves crashing against the shore, receding and advancing, coming and going.

All of these things were made up by Abbie… Should she trust Kelvin? The answer to this question had been in Cheyenne’s mind all along. She had just been seeking a reason to believe Kelvin. Kelvin was a businessman, and integrity was the foundation of a businessman. From this perspective, he wouldn’t lie.

As an aloof genius, he didn’t seem inclined to lie either.

She knew him well enough to know that he wouldn’t deceive her.

His expressions of displeasure and indifference were always so direct that it lacked any gentlemanly demeanor…

In the gaze he expected from her, Cheyenne finally nodded. Her lips parted slightly, and she exhaled as she said, “I believe you now. You can let go.”

Don’t think she didn’t notice that his palm was sweaty and that he tried to rub his hand back and forth against hers…

In this hot summer weather, didn’t he think it was dirty?

When she said she believed him, Kelvin finally smiled. The corners of his eyes lifted, and his icy and stern face lit up.

Before he could get too happy, another ruthless blow struck. Cheyenne’s harsh words left him looking lost and pitiful.

“Kelvin, just because I believe you doesn’t mean I forgive you. I was serious when I said those things in the office. Let’s end it here.”

She was tired.

She had been chasing after him for eight years… always looking up at his back. Even a little bit of care from him was enough to make her happy for days.

on the table, and meticulously wiped her hands.

was starting to turn a

Kelvin’s throat. Just as he was about to speak… his hoarse

appeared in front of them with five or

in the private room was

she was eating, especially now that she wasn’t in a good mood. She

If you need

food, the restaurant manager and the good-looking waiters left, leaving the private

a carefree and lazy smile on her

Foley, it’s time to eat. I’m hungry, let’s eat

hesitation and prepared to start eating.

but didn’t know where to start. Cheyenne…

feeling that this expensive and authentic local cuisine was nothing

elegant dining, Cheyenne

“proper lady” in front of Kelvin. The most important thing was to eat

so quiet that only their breathing and the sound of her chewing

in a soft voice with furrowed

“I’m used to it.”

full and

it lacked elegance, it

Kelvin felt even more distressed. He had never made an effort to understand her past and her

but his “standards” were rigid and

the other hand, wasn’t restrained by

deserved a man who understood her, accepted her, and appreciated her, like the gentle and divine Benson

did his laundry, cooked for him, and read to him… she even accompanied

Iker was probably not as important as that

true rival was that elegant blind

if burdened by a boulder, making

abandoned Cheyenne, it was Benson

birthday, it was Benson who prepared

baby, it was Benson who saved

owed that

would never give

he relied on to

was separated from her, he

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