Chapter 451: Continue

Cheyenne felt Kelvin's gentle touch as his fingertips passed through her hair while he was drying it. She discreetly lifted her eyelids to catch a glimpse of his reflection in the glass. All she could faintly see was his resolute and cold profile, his head slightly lowered, making it difficult to discern his expression. Throughout the process, she surprisingly sat quietly on his lap without struggling to get down. This obedient and well-behaved demeanor made Kelvin unable to get enough of her. It reminded him of how cute, obedient, and fond of sticking to him she used to be. Back then, he found it bothersome... Grandfather was right, he didn't know how to appreciate the good things in life. The clock on the wall was ticking slowly, and raindrops were falling steadily on the eaves outside the window. The sound was hypnotic. Cheyenne was getting bored to the point of falling asleep. Feeling uncomfortable, she twisted her neck and touched her dry hair. Kelvin awkwardly grabbed