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?”

out with graceful steps. Her

watched with great interest and quietly

casually teased her

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

private room and finally landed on Cheyenne’s bag placed on the

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

clothing, food, shelter, and transportation were all taken care of by

carrying a bag that was so worn out, ripples formed in

She clearly deserved better.

or three minutes, and Cheyenne still hadn’t returned. Kelvin picked up the earrings she had left on the table

the photo that Cheyenne had

Yes!

They belonged to Abbie.

did they end up

he thought about it, the more he felt it might be the case.

he had touched her things, she might get angry. Worried about this, he hurriedly put the earrings back in their original place. Just

serious expression, “I have to leave.

Madam Erica. She

suicide.” Cheyenne explained

they had received news

original plan

leave. “Mr. Foley, enjoy your meal. I have to leave. Thank you for lunch. Goodbye, and let’s never

decisively, and her determined departure made Kelvin so angry that he pounded the table with his

dishes and cutlery on the table clattered

you really

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

private room had

it must be a

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

words of experience. He forcefully cut off

I have

“Ah? Of course.”

pity, dessert hadn’t arrived

was waiting,

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