Chapter 117: Little Potato

The feeling of jealousy was unbearable. Kelvin, appearing at an unknown moment, gazed at Cheyenne's and Iker's hands held together. In his calm eyes, a hint of cold murderous intent began to seep. His fists clenched beneath the suit sleeves, knuckles turning white, as he stared fixedly at Cheyenne's vibrant lips. Once, she had stood before him, declaring they would grow old together, have children, and travel the world hand in hand. She had even mentioned her love for Jokulsarlon, wanting to take him there to see the northern lights. But now, she was making solemn promises to another man to keep him safe. How foolish could he be to remember the lies this woman told? Emily still wore a smile on her face, but it didn't reach her eyes. Suddenly, a hint of melancholy appeared on her delicate face as she looked at Cheyenne. "Miss Lawrence, you really have deep feelings for Master Iker; that puts me at ease," Emily said softly. "The broken engagement was my fault; it had nothing to d