“Kelvin, you have no shame!”
“Shouldn’t you praise me for being thoughtful?”
“You beast, I knew from the beginning that you had bad intentions!”
“What? You don’t like it here? Should we go to bed then?”
“I don’t like it at all!”
“I understand. Cheyenne said you really like it here, so let’s just make do with this place.”
It was like talking to a brick wall. Cheyenne was so angry that her body trembled uncontrollably. Kelvin’s touch stirred up unfamiliar sensations within her and she bit down on her lip in embarrassment.
Seeing this, Kelvin leaned in and kissed her earlobe with a smug chuckle.
“Cheyenne is such a good girl. Hold onto me tightly so you won’t fall.”
“You… shut up!”
After some time had passed, Cheyenne gazed dazedly at the crystal chandelier above them. Her eyes were sparkling with tears as they hung delicately on her rosy cheeks. She looked pure and beautiful, like a blooming cherry blossom after the rain.
Kelvin was becoming more and more cunning!
Outside the door…
Old Mr. Foley realized he had left something behind in the living room after putting his two precious great-grandchildren to sleep. However, when he went downstairs to retrieve them, his butler informed him that Kelvin had him burn them.
Enraged beyond belief, Old Mr. Foley stormed over to Kelvin’s bedroom without even using his cane.
“You little brat! You burned my precious items! If you don’t compensate me for ten or eight of them, then I won’t forgive you!”
But just as he raised his hand to knock on the door, he heard suggestive noises coming from inside which made him freeze in place momentarily before leaning closer to eavesdrop for a while longer.
Gradually replaced by amusement instead of anger on his face; Old Mr. Foley gave an ambiguous look towards the closed door before thinking how nice it would be if there were another great-grandchild around here somewhere…
Finally he gave an arrogant snort before turning around with hands behind back. ‘I’ll let this slide because of Cheyenne but there won’t be another time!’
The butler followed closely behind him; earlier when he saw Old Mr. Foley storming upstairs angrily, he thought things might turn chaotic. But who would’ve thought that Old Mr. Foley would change his mind right outside Kelvin’s door?
Two hours later…
Cheyenne walked out of the bathroom, feeling weak all over as Kelvin carefully carried her into bed and tucked her under the blankets.
He leaned down tenderly kissing her forehead, “Cheyenne, why don’t we find Grandpa an elderly companion so he doesn’t waste away day by day?”
Just now, Kelvin was aware of what had happened when his grandfather visited, but at this crucial moment, he couldn’t be bothered with the old man.
Upon hearing Kelvin’s words, Cheyenne reluctantly opened her tired starry eyes and glanced at him. Her red lips parted, filled with complaints.
“I think it’s better to find you one female companion first, um…”
Before she could finish her sentence, Kelvin kissed her lips, his eyes filled with seriousness as he spoke, “No, I only want you.”
Cheyenne was overwhelmed by his sudden confession and slowly uttered, “I understand.”
“Good girl, you’ve been tired. Get some rest now. I’ll go to the study to handle some things, and I’ll be back soon.”
After speaking, he carefully tucked the bed sheet and dimmed the bedside lamp before getting up and leaving.
Cheyenne watched his figure disappear from the room, feeling touched.
Even though he had a lot of work stuff to attend to, Kelvin temporarily delegated everything to his assistant in order to accompany her to Jostrana to see Benson.
However, Chris could only handle trivial matters, and the important decisions within the company still required Kelvin as the person in power.
After the ten-day trip to Jostrana, a lot of work must have accumulated, and he would have to work overtime in the coming days.
But then, she thought, if he got tired, he wouldn’t have the energy to do her.
Cheyenne closed her beautiful eyes and fell asleep peacefully.
The next day, the October sky was clean, with white clouds floating in the sky, resembling cute dogs chasing each other.
Beneath the white clouds, the road was wide.
In the still-hot Akloit, you could see girls with long legs everywhere on the streets.
Although Cheyenne was already a mother of two children, it didn’t stop her from squatting by the advertising kiosk on the side of the street, eating ice cream and admiring the beautiful women.
The woman beside her wore a wide-brimmed fisherman hat that covered most of her face, and she even used sunglasses to conceal her features.
“The vendors are getting smarter. They change the name of ice-creams, but charge an extra dollar. Alas.”
Hearing her words, Cheyenne couldn’t help but roll her eyes.
“Tsk, you earn millions from a single drama, and you’re still fussing over two dollars.”
Kate quickly denied, her mouth dropping open. “How do I earn millions? I can only get a small portion, most of it goes to the investors.”
“Isn’t your husband the biggest investor?”
“Well… hehe.” Kate blushed. Glenn always invested in every one of her plays, not for the dividends but simply because he didn’t want anyone taking advantage of his wife.
But Kate was lucky. She had acted in several successful plays over the years, each one earning Master Glenn quite a bit of money. The couple were given a nickname – “God and Goddess of Wealth” in show business.
But she couldn’t just give up like that. She had to argue back. “We only make small money compared to you who can earn billions just by applying for patents with your research.”
Over the years, Cheyenne’s medical skills had become more refined and she even published several books on traditional medicine acupuncture techniques which caught Mr. Harrison’s attention as well as becoming the successor of the medical department.
Unfortunately, she never really cared about politics so she left after finishing what needed to be done there and Eddie became the successor instead.
Cheyenne could now focus on researching traditional medicine full time and even won last year’s Global Biomedical Award which was presented by the President himself on board an airplane heading overseas, making headlines everywhere!
The key point being that this world-renowned acupuncturist was actually just a young woman in her early twenties! If people hadn’t seen Cheyenne herself, they wouldn’t believe that she was twenty-five years old.
After complimenting each other for some time they finally stopped. “Okay, let’s stop praising each other now and focus on checking out hot guys or beautiful women instead!”
Kate agreed nodding along. “Mm-hmm, yeah, look at that girl crossing the street wearing yellow dress; such thin waist!”
“She looks fine but I think her friend next to her has great legs too.”
“I prefer big breasts myself like yours, Cheyenne!”
“Get lost! What are you looking at anyway?”