She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Jerome paid no attention to the short-haired woman’s screaming and instead kept his burning gaze fixed on Cheyenne’s face.

Her fair face flushed with anger, adding two cherry-red blushes to her cheeks that made her look even more delicious.

Then, the beautiful woman smiled sweetly and reached into her bag to pull out a stack of bills, which she stuffed into Jerome’s hand.

Her slender fingers caressed his shoulder slowly and seductively as she spoke in a low voice. “How about I pay you $100,000 for one night? Your looks are much better than those gigolos I’ve seen before.”

Jerome was annoyed by the comparison and furrowed his eyebrows. “They can’t compare to me!”

“Is that so?” She raised an eyebrow.

“I can cum seven times a night. Want to try it? It won’t cost you anything.” Suddenly he grabbed her hand and planted a kiss on the back of it as Cheyenne looked on in shock.

“Smack!” The loud slap made everyone break out in cold sweat, especially the short-haired woman who stared at Cheyenne with wide eyes. “You…you dare!”

Jerome’s face bore clear finger marks. This was the first time that he had ever been beaten.

Lifting her head, the man pressed his lips together and couldn’t help but chuckle, “Baby, your palms are so soft. Slapping me on the face feels strangely sweet.”

Damn, could this guy be into BDSM?

Cheyenne gazed at him like he was a pervert. “You’re nuts. No more talking.”

“Hmm?” Jerome watched as Cheyenne ran back to her car and drove away.

He smiled. “Tom, write down that license plate number and find out who that woman is.”

“Mr. Witt, are you looking for revenge?” Tom asked cautiously, already imagining the woman’s misery.

think? Don’t hurt her,” Jerome replied

him across the face. Jerome found himself quite drawn to her fiery spirit. Of course, he might just end up

pay for this,’

man, Cheyenne had forgotten to buy a cake for her grandfather. It wasn’t until she

candy on the side of the road and

“Sure thing.”

tree and squatted next to the woman as she watched sugar turn into fluffy clouds through a small hole in a metal

candy grew bigger and bigger until it became a big white ball, which was then

remembered her grandfather picking her up from school when she was in elementary school. Whenever she acted cute in front

had been three years since she last saw her grandfather and forgot what sweetness tasted

endless bitterness to

your order is ready,” said the

cotton candy and concealed her emotions. She took out a hundred dollars from her bag and put it in the box

Plus, city management was

wanted to help out however

pedestrian path with cotton candy in hand under tree shadows. The sunlight shone on her small

under his breath, “Isn’t

cotton

moment, he

she be here? Did she intentionally inquire about his whereabouts and know

of this, Kelvin’s face turned

continue haunting him, he wouldn’t let

Cheyenne

road ahead without any pause

made clear and rhythmic thudding sounds as she walked away gradually into the

Huh?

Ignoring him completely?

is exactly what Kelvin wanted – Cheyenne

you hear me?” The middle-aged man