You Hit My Heart by Kylie Stanford

Chapter 1890

Chapter 1890: He Learned to Restrain Himself

Anderson deeply abhorred hearing the words "with a purpose." There used to be a barrier between Fair and him, and Athena was involved with Fair. Now that they had finally cleared up the misunderstanding and reconciled, he didn't want to hear anyone sowing discord.

"Wah, wah, wah..." Kiki cried and ran away, covering her face with her small hands. She returned to her seat, sobbing convulsively, her shoulders shaking incessantly.

At that moment, Westbrook entered the classroom. It had been a while since he had come to school, and today he finally resumed his classes.

Before he even stepped in, he heard Kiki crying from a distance. He hurried in, rushing to Kiki's side. Seeing her crying, he quickly patted her on the back to comfort her. "Kiki, Kiki, what's wrong? Why are you crying? Don't cry, don't cry. Look, I brought you some delicious snacks from home. These are all your favorites. Don't cry. I have some crystal cakes for you. I'll get them for you."

Kiki looked up, her teary eyes evoking sympathy.

Seeing this, Westbrook hurriedly tried to find tissues to help her wipe her tears. Not finding any, he used his sleeve to wipe Kiki's cheeks. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ ꜰindNʘvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

"Go away, your clothes will get dirtier!" Kiki pouted, looking displeased.

"Alright, let me wipe them first. I'll find you some tissue," Westbrook said, looking around. Finally, he managed to find a pack of napkins from his desk and quickly offered them to Kiki.

"I'll help you wipe," he said, lifting Kiki's little face and carefully wiping her eyes, his movements sincere, lacking the arrogance and domineering demeanor he had before. Upon closer inspection, there was a hint of tenderness in his actions.

did not refuse. Even after her tears were wiped away, she was still upset, her

sitting not far away, looking indifferent.

"Anderson just showed a picture of a girl, even prettier than Kiki, saying she's the girl he likes. So Kiki felt

her, "Pretty or not, everyone has their own preferences. In my eyes, Kiki is the most beautiful, no one can compare. Even if a

"But she

a

making a grimace

out the snacks he had brought and tried to please Kiki. "Come on, have a piece of crystal cake. They were specially made by the chefs at my house, better than anything from a restaurant. I had them

they did look very tempting, translucent and adorned with osmanthus,

little in the morning, and now, she felt a little hungry after

cake and had a bite. Having been coldly rejected by Anderson earlier, now with a boy

"It's okay," Kiki nodded.

out another box. "Try this one

full, who can

it now, save it for lunch. It's

her eyes at Westbrook, "We have maids

the chefs at my house are top-notch. Lately, they've been really good to me. Even the maids who used to avoid me are willing

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