Cheyenne was wearing a white batwing shirt paired with a blue checkered skirt, and white shoes. Her hair was styled in seaweed-like waves that cascaded down her back as she walked.
Her hair swayed gently behind her, highlighting her slender waist and the slight sway of her skirt. Kelvin appeared behind her, dressed in a black suit with an imposing posture that caught Kai off guard. He then realized it was Kelvin Foley.
What brought him here?
Kai hurried over to greet him and shook his hand while exchanging pleasantries. "Mr. Foley, what brings you here today? It's such a pleasant surprise."
Kelvin's gaze remained fixed on Cheyenne's face as he naturally walked towards Iker, his lips curling up slightly with indifference.
"I heard about the fire started at the Todd mansion, so I dropped by to see how things were going."
Kai didn't miss the fact that Kelvin had followed Miss Lawrence here; they had been involved before – could this mean they were getting back together?
"Thank you for your concern, Mr. Foley," Iker replied calmly. "It wasn't anything major; thankfully we discovered it early on when there weren't many people around at my estate."
"Good to hear everyone is safe," Kelvin responded.
Meanwhile, Cheyenne was chatting with Iker, explaining why she missed their appointment yesterday. "I'm sorry about yesterday. I accidentally drank too much two nights ago and got into some trouble yesterday morning which delayed me from coming over until today."
Tanner was still angry about Cheyenne missing her appointment; he had called several times but received no answer from her; she seemed to have vanished into thin air! He thought something terrible might have happened.
Although Iker didn't say anything, when Cheyenne failed to show up at their appointed time yesterday, Tanner could see signs of worry and disappointment that Iker had never shown before on his face.
Later last night there was a fire which took until this morning to put out, resulting in millions of dollars worth of damage being done to the villa.
Iker glanced at Cheyenne briefly before his coldness dissipated somewhat. He looked at her legs, intently asking if she was okay.
"I'm fine. Thank you for your concern, Master Iker."
"Hmm..."
Davon approached them, his gaze greedy as he stared at Cheyenne.
He noticed the marks on the nape of her neck when she lifted her head.
As an experienced player in the world of romance, he naturally understood the reason behind it and couldn't help but show a hint of frivolity in his gaze.
He intentionally walked up to Cheyenne and sniffed the light fragrance on her body, feeling refreshed and delighted.
"Miss Lawrence, it's been days. I really miss you a lot. But your neck..."
As she listened to his words, Cheyenne instinctively covered her face with her hands, feeling embarrassed.
As she lifted her hand, a fair-skinned arm was revealed, with marks visible on it.
Iker looked over. At just a glance, he had a gloomy face.
He couldn't believe that Cheyenne was the kind of woman who would play in nightclubs, even though she always acted like a playgirl every time.
'Who is that man leaving marks on her?' Iker thought.
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