Chapter 440: Erica’s Death

Cheyenne raised her eyes and reluctantly glanced at him. “Fine, but make sure you take care of your stuff!”

This time, Kelvin blushed, trying to stay calm as he watched her hand continue to move towards his waist and hips…

The towel was warm, and even through the thin layers of fabric, he could feel the softness of her hand.

The tall man’s body trembled, veins popping on the back of his hand, as he struggled to restrain himself.

His lean face tightened, and his deep eyes gazed at her soft cheeks. Kelvin suddenly leaned in and planted a kiss on her face.

Cheyenne’s pupils trembled, and the towel in her hand fell onto his pants. Her face turned as red as a petal, and the blush spread to her fair neck.

The man’s eyes darkened, and a dangerous aura flashed by.

“What does it mean when you steal a kiss from me?”

She angrily sniffed, and her slender hand grabbed his collar, her expression fierce.

He casually brushed away her hand, chuckled lightly, and stared at her red lips intently. “Just consider it as you agreeing to my proposal earlier.”

“When did I agree?”

“Your silence just now implies consent.”

“I don’t agree!”

Hearing her angry voice, Kelvin, despite being infuriatingly victorious, revealed a mischievous smile like a cunning old fox.

“My whole being belongs to you. You’ve already admitted it.”

Cheyenne blushed even more, gritted her teeth, and stomped her foot. “You’re crazy! I think you should really see a psychiatrist.” After saying that, she turned around and walked towards the door.

Before she could take a step, Kelvin grabbed her wrist, his xlips curling up, clearly in a good mood for successfully teasing her. “Where are you going?”

“The restroom. Do you need me to hold your hand, Mr. Foley?”

and walked out with graceful steps. Her wavy hair swayed behind

with great interest and quietly

casually teased her

Kelvin stopped eating. He actually wasn’t hungry and could wait until she came

the private room and finally landed on

carrying it. Kelvin took out his phone and captured the logo on the bag, thinking of

shelter, and transportation were all

bag that was so worn out, ripples formed in Kelvin’s

She clearly deserved better.

and Cheyenne still hadn’t returned. Kelvin picked up the earrings she had left on the table out of

remembered the photo that Cheyenne

Yes!

They belonged to Abbie.

they end up in Cheyenne’s

thought about it, the more

angry. Worried about this, he hurriedly put the earrings back in their original place. Just as he put it back, Cheyenne appeared at the door. Her face, covered in a cloud of blush, still had a touch

a serious

been to the Todd mansion and had seen Madam Erica. She was young and appeared to be in good health.

was suicide.” Cheyenne explained

told her that they had received news from the Todd family that Erica had taken sleeping

plan was

saying that, she quickly picked up her bag and turned to leave. “Mr. Foley, enjoy your meal.

so angry that he pounded the

table clattered to the floor, causing

you really dislike me so

soon caught the attention of people outside. The restaurant manager thought it was a dissatisfied customer and hurried over to

the private room had left, leaving only one

that it must be

seemed romantic for two people to come and eat Western food, it was also possible for them to quarrel or break up during the process. He could only comfort Kelvin not to take it too

did not respond to his words of experience. He forcefully cut off his babbling with an expressionless

have the

“Ah? Of course.”

pity, dessert hadn’t arrived

signaled for the bill, the dishwasher outside, who was waiting, pushed a

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