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.

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

starting to turn

he was about to speak… his hoarse voice hadn’t even uttered the first syllable when the knocking on the door interrupted

restaurant manager appeared in front of them with five

the private room was off, causing him to break out in a

didn’t like people chattering in her ear while she was eating, especially now

If you need anything, just let us

the restaurant manager and the good-looking waiters left, leaving the private room to revert

gathered all her emotions and once again put on a

eat.

without hesitation and prepared to start eating. Her happy expression was completely different from her cold demeanor

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

them ate their meals deep in thought, suddenly feeling that this

elegant dining, Cheyenne appeared

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

their breathing and the sound of her

help but remind her in a soft voice with furrowed brows, “Cheyenne, slow down. It’s still early, and no one

“I’m used to it.”

lived a life of alternating between being full and

elegance, it

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

rigid and bound by the rules of the

other hand, wasn’t restrained by those rules of

who understood her, accepted her, and appreciated her, like

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

combined weight of Omari and Iker was probably

rival was that elegant blind

became heavy, as if burdened by a boulder, making it hard for him to

he abandoned Cheyenne, it was

was Benson who prepared a surprise for

baby, it was Benson

owed that blind

he would never

relied on to survive,

from her, he would suffocate and

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