Chapter 732: Look into My Eyes and Say

"What do you want to eat?"

Kelvin still didn't turn around, gently asked with a deep breath.

Cheyenne's face showed a slight displeasure, her bright starry eyes staring at him, slowly answering, "Chicken mushroom soup."

Upon hearing these words, Kelvin's heart, which had just relaxed, tightened again. He discreetly pinched himself hard, calming the upcoming surge of emotions.

Without hesitation, he rejected Cheyenne's request, "It's not convenient to cook it in the hotel. You pick something else."

He greedily gazed at the reflection on the glass window, without blinking, as if afraid she would disappear in the next moment.

Cheyenne snorted with an air of disdain, pouting her red lips, looking somewhat displeased. This adorable, pinch-worthy look was reflected on the glass of the French window, catching Kelvin's eye. "I don't want to drink, it's your child who wants to drink."

She didn't notice him, while reaching out her slender and fair hand to lightly stroke her slightly raised lower abdomen, lost in thought.

Kelvin felt a mix of emotions surge in his chest.

He could hardly believe that the words he had just heard came out of Cheyenne's mouth.

She...

Did she remember everything?

But he was no longer the previous Kelvin.

Cheyenne could see all his reactions, and underneath her calm gaze, a great sense of puzzlement had arisen in her heart.

After making a great effort to calm himself down, Kelvin forced a self-deceiving remark from between his teeth.

"Miss Lawrence, I only saved you out of pity. There is nothing between you and me."

"Nothing between us?"

Cheyenne suddenly laughed, supporting her somewhat weak body, half-sitting at the head of the bed, glaring at Kelvin in anger.

around and look

there to

face standing next to

She deserved someone better.

the beloved of someone's

turned around, once again looking at her

face clearly, how do I know if

you want to

"Sit down, come closer."

will

"Yes."

he-would do

large hands hidden in the folds of his robe gripping tightly, tiny beads of sweat seeping through his palm. His whole body tensed, clearly showing his

and as she looked at him, Kelvin felt as

two or three seconds, his face was somewhat flushed, and he tried to get up but it didn't

just the person you keep talking about,

Mr. Walker?

tone not sounding too

our child

was absolutely

How could

was deliberately

small hedgehog brimming with thorns. Kelvin's Adam's apple moved as he

"Ah! It hurts!"

of pain reached his ears, startling him. He

were apparent in his eyes, visible

perfectly fine. It had been an act, a deliberate test to see if she still held a place in his

appearance, Cheyenne couldn't help but smile in happiness. She suddenly threw herself at

fall, Kelvin quickly opened his strong arms and firmly supported her

feared that his rigid embrace might harm the child in her belly, so

against his body. In a sudden motion, she removed the mask from his face, catching him off guard. "Cheyenne,

"Clap."

The silver

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