Chapter 201: How Great It Would Be If Cheyenne Became My Sister-In-Law
Chapter 201: How Great It Would Be If Cheyenne Became My Sister-In-Law
Chapter 201: How Great It Would Be If Cheyenne Became My Sister-in-Law
On the other side, Kate and Reece searched the bar for Cheyenne but couldn't find her. After some inquiries, they found out that she had been taken away by a man in black clothes.
Upon hearing this news, their faces changed. Could Cheyenne have been taken away by a stranger?
She had drunk quite a bit earlier, and if something happened to her now, they would be held responsible.
"What should we do?" Kate asked anxiously.
"Don't worry. Let's call her," Reece replied calmly.
"Okay."
Meanwhile, Cheyenne got into Kelvin's car and headed towards the Foley Mansion. When she saw that it was Kate calling, she realized that she hadn't told them before leaving.
"Hello? Cheyenne? Where are you? Are you okay? Do you want me to come pick you up?" Kate sounded nervous and worried on the other end of the line.
Hearing the concern in her friend's voice made Cheyenne smile sincerely. Her rosy cheeks made her look extremely attractive as well.
"I'm fine. I'm on my way to the Foley Mansion now. Sorry about leaving your birthday party early," Cheyenne apologized sincerely.
"The Foley Mansion!" The voice on the other end suddenly became sharp and high-pitched as if something extraordinary had just happened; it almost pierced through Cheyenne's eardrums!
"Kate! Calm down," said Cheyenne trying to soothe her friend's nerves.
"It's not about calming down! What are you doing at the Foley Mansion?! That jerk Kelvin is not a good person! You've been drinking; it's not safe for you there!"
As soon as those words were spoken, silence filled up inside of Chris' car.
Chris who was driving turned his head slightly to glance at his angry boss.
Cheyenne chuckled while covering her mouth with one hand before coughing slightly. "Kate... let's talk later... I'm with him right now."
"So what? I am telling nothing but truth! That scumbag like that old woman and even wasted your three years of youth!" She hiccuped after speaking.
Cheyenne could feel how much alcohol must have gone into Kate tonight...
Who knows maybe she might start throwing up any second now...
And then came Reece's thunderous voice from afar, "You little brat! You even dared dirty my Armani suit! And this watch was only given to me by its brand representative..."
The sound was so loud that it hurt Chayanne's ears so much. She could only move her phone away slightly to give herself some relief.
Kate's words were heard by Kelvin, who narrowed his deep-set eyes and flashed a hint of coldness.
Kate continued, "Cheyenne, if you become my sister-in-law, it would be so much better... burp... My brother is rich and powerful, cleaner than that old man... burp."
Cheyenne's fair hand caressed her delicate chin. Her bright star-like eyes half-closed as her fan-like eyelashes fluttered like butterfly wings, seductive.
"Alright. Your brother is not bad. You should go rest now. Reece, you take her back," Cheyenne said.
Reece was filled with anger; his new clothes! But he couldn't just leave a drunk person on the side of the road at this moment. So he reluctantly carried Kate to the back seat of his brand-new Ferrari worth over thirty million dollars.
He warned her as she was thrown into the car like a sack of potatoes. "This car is a brand-new Ferrari worth over thirty million dollars! If you vomit on it, I'll make you walk home."
"Ugh! I don't care about your stupid car! I want to ride in Cheyenne's Lamborghini... Ugh..."
As Reece started driving away from the scene, he heard noises coming from behind him and soon smelled alcohol mixed with sourness filling up his car.
He couldn't help but feel angry and frustrated with Kate.
"Much better now."
"I..."
He shouldn't have come tonight. Every time he encountered this foolish girl, nothing good ever happened.
Little did he know that paparazzi hiding in the shadows had captured everything on camera - Reece carrying Kate into his expensive sports car while she was drunk - making for great headlines tomorrow morning.
After hanging up the phone call with Kate, Cheyenne finally noticed something off about Kelvin's aura; He sat there like an icy statue without moving or saying anything for awhile now.
If it weren't for hearing him breathe occasionally, she would've thought he was dead or something.
The chill emanating from him made her nose itch, so she sneezed loudly, "Achoo!" Please check at N/ôvel(D)rama.Org.
Chris thought she caught a cold because she wasn't wearing enough layers, so he kindly closed all windows for her. "Mrs. Foley, put on some more clothes, be careful not to catch a cold."
"Thank you. While you're at it, you can turn off the air conditioning too."
"Oh? I didn't turn on any air conditioning though?" Chris replied confusedly.
Cheyenne turned around instinctively towards someone next to her, suddenly realizing what was going on. She touched her nose and subtly shifted her hips away from him.
Kelvin's face turned even darker as he noticed this subtle movement, and the chill in the air intensified.
'I don't have any virus on me, what does it mean that she is avoiding me like the plague? Does she really have a crush on Eddie and want to be Kate's sister-in-law?'
There was silence all the way.
Cheyenne didn't know how she offended him, but he had been ignoring her ever since she answered the phone.
He clearly called herself here.
On second thought, Cheyenne decided not to dwell on it since Kelvin was such a strange person with a moody personality. She shrugged her shoulders, indicating that she had already gotten used
to it.
'It doesn't matter if you ignore me now, in the future, I will be out of your league!' she thought.
Cheyenne rested her head on the back seat of the car and fell asleep. She had just had a few drinks and danced for a while, so she was actually quite tired.
Kelvin's car was an extended version, and the design of the back seat was also extremely user- friendly, making it convenient for him to read documents or take a rest on it. Therefore, lying down on it is just as comfortable as lying in bed.
It wasn't until Kelvin heard her steady breathing that he realized she... she had actually fallen asleep.
He was left alone here, angry.
The deep-set eyes fell upon her peaceful sleeping face, and she looked as obedient as a little kitten when she was quiet.
In this dark car, she still shone brightly. Kelvin could vaguely see her delicate and warm little face, as well as the slender and elegant neck line that connected with her collarbone, forming a soft and perfect curve.
Below is a delicate figure wrapped in black lace, with proud curves and a captivating cleavage.
She was silent and alluring in the dark night.
With just one glance, Kelvin felt a sudden rush of heat throughout his body. This unexpected surge of emotion left him with a dark face. His once proud self-control had crumbled at the sight of her.
Was it because that he hadn't slept with a woman for too long?
But why was he turned on by Cheyenne, the one he despised the most!