Unable to bear her continued crying, the nausea in her chest surged and she quickly opened the car door and ran out in distress.


    She couldn’t care less about aristocratic etiquette as she stood on the roadside and began to retch. “Ugh…”


    To be honest, Cheyenne wasn’t usually prone to motion sickness, but seeing her vomit made her feel a little queasy too.


    “Feeling sick?” Kelvin saw what was happening and picked up a bottle of water from the car before handing it over. “Here.”


    Her eyes were moist with tears as she replied, “A little.”


    “You…” He sighed with indulgence and helplessness evident in his voice. “Why do you have to be so strong? Why hurt yourself for someone else?”


    She hadn’t driven much over the years because he was always there to take care of everything that needed doing.


    Meanwhile, Cami was still vomiting uncontrobly without anyone caring or offering any thoughtful gestures like water or towels.


    “Cheyenne, are you still feeling unwell? Do you want me to pat your back?”


    “Cheyenne, you did well today but I’ll drive next time.”


    “Don’t re at me Cheyenne. What I mean is that I’m worried about how hard this must be for you. Yes, that’s it.”


    As they cooed at each other sweetly on one side of the road Miss Cahan watched them with a bitter heart before walking over beside Kelvin.


    Her hair hung messily around her face while tears had smudged her makeup leaving two ck streaks down either cheek.


    She didn’t even know how ugly she looked right now as she tried cutely tilting her head while batting her eyshes at Kelvin saying in an affected voice. “Mr Foley, I’m feeling really bad right now… Could I please have some water?”


    Cheyenne’s small face immediately scrunched up; this girl really was shameless!


    Kelvin didn’t even look at Miss Cahan as he coldly replied. “If you want some water there’s some in the car just go get it yourself – it’s only a few steps away.”


    Cami. “…”


    Did she not know there was water in the car?


    Was this short distance something she couldn’t manage herself?


    Of course not! She just wanted him to help get it for herself!


    Any gentleman would see such a beautifuldy suffering like this and offer their assistance out of chivalry alone…


    But instead Kelvin remained cold-hearted towards Miss Cahan despite being obediently attentive towards Miss Lawrence all along…


    Even Cheyenne felt embarrassed hearing his response but secretly pleased inside nheless.


    “Well done.”


    Cheyenne’s rare praise brought a gleeful smile to Kelvin’s face, resembling that of a kindergarten child receiving a teacher’s reward. His deep-set eyes sparkled.


    “Cheyenne, if I did well, do I get a reward?” he asked, his eyes filled with anticipation.


    Previously, she didn’t think Kelvin and Oliver looked alike, but now, seeing those identical bright deep-set eyes, she suddenly realized the resemnce.


    “Want a reward?” Cheyenne raised an eyebrow.


    Kelvin nodded eagerly, “Yes, yes!”


    Little did he know that all he would receive was a disdainful re from Cheyenne, followed by a kick to his foot. “Haha, shouldn’t this be your responsibility? How dare you ask for a reward!”


    Whenever Oliver and Cierra made her happy, she would kiss the two children. Why did it turn into a disdainful re when it came to him?


    Just as Kelvin thought he wouldn’t receive any reward, Cheyenne suddenly tiptoed and nted a light kiss on his cheek, like a dragonfly touching the water’s surface.


    “Mmm.”


    When Kelvin turned his head to look, he saw Cheyenne walking away with her hands behind her back, gracefully departing.


    He reached up and touched the warm, wet sensation on his face, finding it hard to believe that Cheyenne had just kissed him voluntarily.


    Cami turned her head just in time to see Kelvin’s face frozen in a silly smile.


    “Oh!”


    She opened her mouth in surprise, letting out a light gasp.


    He… wasn’t he always cold and aloof? Why is he smiling?


    The local hot spring resort did justice to its reputation as thergest in the area, with an elegant and magnificent setting.


    Drawing inspiration from Che’s ssical architecture, the rockeries, flowing water, pavilions, and towers were all filled with endless charm.


    The naturally formed hot springs,bined with the human touch, were apanied by pink cherry blossoms nted nearby. It was currently the season for cherry blossoms, and the pink petals fell in a colorful disy.


    When theynded in the hot springs, they were set against the thick white mist, creating a picturesque scene akin to a fairnd.


    asionally, people wearing Jostranan bathrobes walked along the corridors, as if walking in a painting.


    ording to the rules, one must take a bath before soaking in the hot springs.


    However, since this private hot spring was usually not open to others, there were only two bathing areas.


    Among their group, only Cheyenne and Cami weredies, so they naturally had to share a bathroom.


    Kelvin wanted to follow Cheyenne inside, but he was stopped by Benson as soon as he took a step out.


    “Wait, you’re going in the wrong direction. The men’s bath is on the other side.”


    “I… can’t I go with Cheyenne since we’re husband and wife?”


    As soon as the words were spoken, the people around burst intoughter.


    “Mr. Foley and Mrs. Foley are really in love.”


    “Yeah, they even take showers together ha-ha.”


    “They’ve had two children and they’re still so in love. I envy that youngdy.”


    …


    Cheyenne couldn’t stand the direct stares from others with her thin face, so she blushed and pushed Oliver towards him.


    “Our son isn’t suitable to go to the women’s bath with me, you take him to shower. Remember, he doesn’t like getting his hair wet while showering; after showering wrap a towel around his head immediately to avoid catching a cold.”


    You can’t get your hair wet while taking a shower?


    What kind of strange habit is this?


    As a father he should not indulge in such bad habits; it’s better for him to change them early on.


    “Cheyenne don’t worry, I’ll take good care of Oliver.”


    He said confidently but Oliver responded with an expression of despair.


    “Yes, thank you dad.”


    Cierra naturally followed Cheyenne into the women’s bath.


    However, as soon as she brought Cierra to the entrance of the women’s bath Miss Cahan stopped her.


    “Hey wait up Miss Lawrence,”


    Cheyenne turned back upon hearing her voice; it was Miss Cahan who had only wrapped herself in a white towel walking over towards them.


    Her long damp hair hung down on her shoulders entuating her beautiful face which looked even more enchanting due to its rosy cheeks caused by steam from water vaporizing off skin after bathing .


    Unfortunately beauty is only skin deep because she has a heart full of malice and deceitfulness .


    “Miss Lawrence, what are you doing bringing a child into here? This is the women’s bathroom!”


    Cierra was an intelligent child who could tell right away that this prettydy didn’t like her at all .


    She was born clever and cute looking, who wouldn’t like seeing such cuteness? It’s rare for someone not liking her at all .


    “Mommy, does thisdy mean I’m not allowed inside?”


    “Yes! This bathroom isn’t exclusively for you, and it doesn’t amodate just one person. Bringing a child to a public bath like this, what were you thinking?”All text ? N?velD(r)a''ma.Org.


    Perhaps because her voice was too loud, it immediately frightened Cierra, causing her to burst into tears.