Chapter 719: It's Cheyenne Again

Because his father had decided to hand over the Miller family to him, as a family tradition, every generation's head must guard the ancestral temple for ten years. This is why Rohan suddenly withdrew from Chulae, leaving him and his mother behind.

Ten years...

How many ten-year periods can a person have in their life?

Perhaps it was his sincere and nostalgic gaze that moved Cheyenne, or maybe it was their long-standing friendship that softened her heart.

Oh well, she would fulfill his small request.

Isn't it just drinking a bowl of soup?

Consider it as repaying the three years of blindness he suffered to save her.

Cheyenne bit her rosy lip and extended her fair petite hand in front of him, her stubbornness mixed with a touch of tenderness, "Once I finish this soup, I'll move out of here." "Alright."

Swiftly, she grabbed the delicate bowl from his hands, tilting her elegant and slender neck, gulping down two mouthfuls.

Clang!

Suddenly, a crisp sound resonated throughout the room.

The bowl in Cheyenne's hand slipped and fell to the ground, shattering into several pieces. The exquisite antique was instantly broken.

The fragrant and delicious chicken soup scattered all over the floor, with the vibrant green scallion contrasting against the deep red floral carpet.

Meanwhile, Cheyenne clutched her neck with both hands, writhing in pain on the floor. Her red lips slightly parted, emitting faint cries.

"You!"

"I should not have been softhearted."

intense pain. Benson was momentarily stunned by Cheyenne's extreme reaction. He quickly squatted down, picked up the broken pieces of porcelain

watching and making the chicken soup from start to finish,

curses specifically targeted at women. In severe cases,

being pregnant, Cheyenne's belly was

please

sorry. I didn't know my

the floor in agony, felt a throbbing pain in the depths of her soul. The child had been in her womb for over four months now, and it could

had wanted to get rid of it before, but now Cheyenne couldn't bring herself to do it. She still wanted Kelvin to know about the existence of this child, although it seemed impossible now. Thinking of that man, Cheyenne, for the first time, desperately

Kelvin...

Onistead.

Dim streetlights.

leaned against a wall, a lit cigarette between his fingers. The

thin smoke obscured his features,

eyes made Nora's

looked down on her from above, and his profound and handsome features were no less impressive than

black coat draped

He was dangerous.

quietly thought to

man crouched down, his fingertips slowly approaching her thigh, a hand resting firmly on her thigh. His touch felt like an icy

he pulled

skirt, revealing a

lace-edged safety shorts. She trembled all over. Nora bit her red lip, lifting

let me go. I... I really didn't

skimming her delicate and warm skin. Although his actions were sensual, Nora felt nothing but

anyone, please, let me

eyes, and red lips. Even without makeup, she was

was naturally beautiful and pleasing to the eye, but he knew

like I can't bear to kill you. I remember you're Cheyenne's sister, right?" he murmured in a low voice, the cigarette in his hand

Closer and closer...

the thought of this, Nora's face turned deathly pale in an instant, tears streaming down her exquisite face. In the next moment, she reached out a fair hand and grabbed the man's sleeve, her

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