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.

tears were wiped away, she was

far away, looking indifferent.

picture of a girl, even prettier than Kiki, saying she's the

Kiki is the most

boy smirked, "But she really is

the boy a

ran off, making a grimace as he

please Kiki. "Come on, have a piece of crystal cake. They were specially made by the chefs at my house, better

at them and they did look very tempting, translucent and

had eaten very little in the morning, and now, she

took a piece of the crystal cake and had a bite. Having been coldly rejected by Anderson earlier, now with a boy trying to cheer her up, she naturally wanted to assert herself.

"It's okay," Kiki nodded.

this one

full, who

It's still better than

her eyes at Westbrook, "We have maids at home, I don't need you to

been really good to me. Even the maids

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