Chapter 494: He Is Worried About Cheyenne

After a brief argument between the grandfather and grandson, Kelvin rubbed his throbbing head and casually asked, “Grandpa, where is she?”

Old Mr. Foley stood with his hands behind his back. “She? Who?”

Kelvin’s lips twitched. He weakly replied, “Cheyenne Lawrence.”

In the next moment, he received a knock on the head from old Mr. Foley who was muttering under his breath. “You call her by her full name? She’s your wife! Do you remember it?” Kelvin wanted to argue back since they had divorced, but stopped himself when memories of his recent nightmares flooded into his mind – Cheyenne becoming Sam’s bride.

His pupils dilated as he swallowed back all the words he wanted to say and answered in a muffled tone, “Mm.”

Old Mr. Foley had planned to spend more time convincing Kelvin to win Cheyenne back but unexpectedly got a sure answer from him.

He suddenly realized that if anything had happened between them while they were alone together in wilderness for long.

He put his hand on Kelvin’s shoulder like an intimate buddy before leaning over to whisper, “Kelvin, have you made any progress with Cheyenne?”

Kelvin refused to answer him directly and gave him a cold stare instead. “Grandpa, you’re so nosy.”

“Humph! You brat!”

Half an hour later, old Mr. Foley assisted Kelvin towards Cheyenne’s ward, only to find it empty without anyone present inside.

Where was she?

Foley panicked; just this morning he saw Cheyenne…he quickly grabbed hold of a passing nurse and asked, “Hello, I would like

but upon seeing Kelvin’s handsome face, a blush crept up her

with the discharge procedures. He said there was an emergency at home and they had

face froze as he wondered if it

his large hand clenched into a fist beneath his

a boyfriend? But Kelvin didn’t miss the other important piece of information the nurse

an emergency at

condition, Kelvin immediately got up and headed towards the hallway leading to the lobby. Old

be discharged and back

up from your coma; it’s not good

but he knew how stubborn Kelvin could be once he

necessary procedures before boarding a private plane back to Akloit with old Mr. Foley sitting beside

gazed calmly outside the window at the clouds that seemed within reach like some

always said eating it felt like having clouds

was simple. All she needed was

thought she had strange tastes so never bothered

their plane landed in Akloit with Kelvin still wearing his hospital gown as they headed straight for Cheyenne’s villa instead of returning to the Foley mansion for fresh clothes. Outside the villa, reporters swarmed around, making it impossible to move. When the private jet landed,

down from the luxurious private jet – one

white striped hospital gown. His hair,

this caught everyone off guard for

“Who is he?”

“I have no idea.”

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