Chapter 743: Cheyenne, My Love

Even though they were father and son, every time they met, the atmosphere was tense and awkward. Corey's face was even more gloomy, and the cold wind made his silver hair slightly messy, making him look pitiful. In fact, compared to that old guy George, Corey was much better. At least he didn't let Kelvin go hungry and without clothes. Unlike her, who didn't even know who her biological father was. Cheyenne reached out and tugged at Kelvin's sleeve, unable to help but remind him, "You've misunderstood Uncle. He didn't do anything to me. Why are you so concerned?" Kelvin glanced at her quickly, checking for any abnormalities, and then relaxed when he saw that everything was fine. "Cheyenne, don't worry about him." "Are you full? If you are, let's go back." The bowl in front of her was already empty, indicating that she had finished eating. Kelvin took her away from the dining hall. Leaving Corey alone, he looked at the empty seat in front of him, a sad expression on his face. He ate