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.

coldly withdrew her hand, picked up the white towel on the table, and meticulously wiped her hands. She rubbed each finger carefully, especially her hand back, applying force

to turn a

hoarse voice

in front of

but the manager noticed that the atmosphere in the private room was off, causing him to break out in a

like people chattering in her ear while she was eating, especially now that she wasn’t in a good mood.

enjoy your meal. If you need

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

her emotions and once again put on a carefree and lazy

to eat. I’m

to start eating. Her

thousand words in his heart but didn’t know where to start. Cheyenne…

ate their meals deep in thought, suddenly feeling that this

elegant dining, Cheyenne

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

that only their breathing and the sound of her chewing could be

her eating too quickly and was afraid she would choke, so he couldn’t help but remind her in a soft voice with furrowed brows, “Cheyenne, slow down. It’s still early, and no one is trying to

“I’m used to it.”

always lived a life of alternating between being full and hungry, so she

it lacked elegance,

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

Cheyenne based on his own standards… but his “standards” were rigid and bound by the rules

other hand, wasn’t restrained by those rules

accepted her, and appreciated her,

the piano, did his laundry, cooked for him, and read to him… she even accompanied that man to crowded and dirty places like the

Iker was

rival was

this, Kelvin’s heart suddenly became heavy, as if burdened by a boulder, making it hard

was Benson who stayed

Benson who prepared a surprise

baby, it was Benson who saved her

owed that blind man was

no matter what, he would never give up on

relied on to survive, seemingly

separated from her, he would suffocate and

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