Chapter 544: Exchanging a Coat for Ice Cream

Cheyenne stood alone in the crowd, her desolate look catching Kelvin's eyes, stirring mixed emotions in his heart.

Does she really care that much about Omari?

Kelvin stepped forward, taking an absolute stance as he stood next to her and unexpectedly reached out to hold Cheyenne's shoulder.

In a deep, magnetic voice that resonated above her head, he said, "Cheyenne, let's go. Mr. Lara may have already left."

Cheyenne remained silent, seemingly oblivious to his words, and motionless.

Suddenly, a gust of southern wind blew in from outside, carrying with it a fluttering piece of paper that seemed to come out of nowhere.

It captured her attention.

The wind stopped.

The piece of paper landed beside Cheyenne's shoe, and as she looked down, she noticed her name written under the passenger section. Could this be the plane ticket Omari purchased for her?

A tinge of guilt emerged in her heart; she should at least call and explain to Omari. He had waited for her here for two hours and finally tore up the ticket and left alone.

Would he hate her?

Cheyenne squinted her almond-shaped eyes, biting her red lip, unsure whether she should continue waiting here or leave, when a surprised voice suddenly came from behind. "Cheyenne!" She turned in astonishment.

He stood in the backlight, the dazzling lights in the lobby and the sunlight outside overlapping, casting a glaring, silvery light on the man.

For a moment, his face was unclear.

What came into view was a slender and tall figure, wearing a wrinkled white shirt and his hair in disarray, like a puppy with ruffled fur. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the FindNøvᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

But it was his charming, bright eyes, shining like stars, that couldn't be hidden even in such strong light.

It was undeniably Omari.

and walked step by step toward Cheyenne, revealing a silly smile that showcased his large,

such a well-bred lawyer end up looking like a character from a

suddenly laughed, softly asking him, "Why didn't

"Dead battery."

"Where are your glasses?"

and stepped on

"What about your coat?"

"Traded for ice cream."

high-priced suit jacket for a cheap

sure knows how to

at his pitifully disheveled appearance, she couldn't bring herself to

reached out his large hand and handed

young man of seventeen or eighteen, with a blush on his pale face, he hung his head down, and his long,

a complex expression, Cheyenne looked at the ice cream he handed to

took a big bite, feeling the cool sweetness of the ice cream

almond eyes suddenly resembled a curved autumn

her eat and felt sweeter than if he had eaten

recalling the words she had once said

something sweet to eat, because food

a small cake whenever she was feeling down. As

peculiar yet sweet sight of these two guys and a girl made numerous

shirt, but the domineering man in the black suit standing beside them appeared to

made any further move,

naturally knew that

was watching

two eyes practically

Who made Kelvin hinder him from being with

ice cream, wasn't feeling calm. Lifting her fair chin, she looked

"Not going."

placed his hand behind his back, a faint smile spreading across his face

go abroad to avoid getting married and spend ordinary,

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