Chapter 15: Who is This Damn Rich Man

There was once a time when that woman was just like this too. She liked to sit on the wall and watch the moon while eating oranges. Her legs, white and tender, swayed in the moonlight like a little for who had stolen some peaches.

Lost in thought for a moment, Kelvin couldn’t help but turn his head and saw Cheyenne reaching for an orange that Omari had peeled

Her hand lightly touched his fingertips, causing his gaze to soften. He gently brushed her long hair off her shoulder with his other hand.

Kelvin’s eyes caught sight of a small vermilion mole on her fair shoulder. His heart skipped a beat as he realized that this woman was Cheyennet

He felt anger rietg within him at the realization that she was right there in front of him all along.

Cheyenne noticed Kelvin’s cold gaze and touched her mask, hoping he wouldn’t recognize her.

“Would you like some more?” asked Omari.

No, thanks,” replied Cheyenne curtly.

Wait…why did their conversation feel so…flirty?

Cheyenne fidgeted with her hands, feeling unsure of what to do next.

“Ladies and gentlemen! The grand finale is here! Our last treasure of the night – Rejuvenated Herb! It is said to have amazing health benefits such as strengthening bones and muscles while promoting longevity! The starting bid is 5 million dollars!”

Here it comes…

Cheyenne sat up straighter and took a deep breath.

As she looked serious, Omari also became alert and waited quietly for the first bid.

“Kelvin, this medicinal herb…” Abbie grabbed Kelvin’s arm excitedly. She had been waiting for five years and finally got her chance.

The latter nodded and said coldly, “Don’t worry, I will definitely get it.”

“6 million!”

this damn rich man? Doesn’t he

was determined to get this herb. She raised her own

turned cold as if he

“7.6 million.”

“9 million!”

value of this herb was only between six to

understand medicine? Spending nine million just to

have nine million dollars when she divorced him and left with

the man by her side was her sugar

she had stooped so low as to be

felt a surge of anger at the thought of

at his willingness to spend so much

made no response, Abbie thought Cheyenne had given up and threw the latter a triumphant glance before saying softly to

let Abbie wait any longer for the herb- she was already twenty–six years old and he couldn’t make her wait

filled with gratitude as they gazed

any longer; she needed to stop Abbie from getting what she wanted. But how could she compete without enough

you have any difficulties, just speak up,” Omari said

can you…can you lend me some money?” Cheyenne

and handed it to her. “Take it. You don’t

“Then

me? Maybe I can make you happier than him,” Omari said with a tender

seductive man had

auctioneer was about to hit the hammer on the table. “You know this is

wind blowing

Abbie’s life–saving herb?

that have to

15: Who is This Damn Rich

was also a lifesaving thing

calmly looked at the two people. “Excuse

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255