She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 66: Cheyenne, You Lost Quite Miserably

Omari sensed that something was off with Cheyenne immediately and asked concernedly, “Cheyenne, what’s wrong?”

When he saw the man approaching him, he finally understood what was going on.

Omari’s gentle smile became even more pronounced as he wrapped his arm around Cheyenne’s slender waist and whispered in her ear, “Is it because of him?”

He couldn’t help but feel jealous of Kelvin. Just by appearing in front of Cheyenne, Kelvin could easily affect her emotions.

As Omari lowered his head for a moment, the disappointment in his eyes was hidden behind his long lashes and quickly passed.

Cheyenne felt like something was stuck in her throat and she couldn’t speak. “No…”

“Kelvin! Wait for me!” A clear and gentle voice came from the private room. In the next moment, Abbie appeared in front of Cheyenne. She was wearing a pink ladylike dress, with chestnut straight hair adorned with a pearl headband, looking elegant and graceful.

When she saw Cheyenne on the opposite side, her beautiful face showed a hint of surprise before she smiled gently.

“Miss Lawrence, what a coincidence.”

Abbie also noticed Omari standing next to Cheyenne and sighed regretfully inside. Such an outstanding man, how could he be interested in someone like Cheyenne who had been divorced? He must be blind.

Her sarcasm and disguise were almost immediately seen through by Omari. The man couldn’t help but curl his lips and there was a hint of laughter in his deep-set eyes as he hugged Cheyenne tightly.

He whispered softly into her ear with an flirtatious posture.

ex-husband’s mistress? Cheyenne, you lost

of figure, appearance or ability… what could

this sickly woman who easily won all of Kelvin’s love. The eight years that

appeared on her lips as she didn’t notice Omari’s hand

coldness and disdain in his eyes. His look was even worse than that

her face. But the more composed she appeared, the angrier Kelvin became.

at Omari’s hand that rested on Cheyenne’s slender waist before turning to Abbie and speaking without a hint of attachment,

don’t be so hasty,” Abbie said as she turned to Cheyenne. “Miss Lawrence… are you looking for a private room? We just vacated one ourselves

she think I’m reduced to being greedy for little

became even more

dollars that Cheyenne used to wear, what clung to her body now were

firmly and without hesitation, Abbie turned around readying herself for departure. Omari still

your kindness, Miss, but we won’t need this private room. Cheyenne and I will head home

to her and said, “I have a bottle of Producteur Comande which you mentioned

with limited production. It was an estate wine that many

Kelvin knew it better than anyone

image of the girl’s charming and innocent appearance when

deliberately put on a seductive nightgown, opening a bottle of red wine and savoring it slowly in

she drank, she was as

closed, she enjoyed the taste of the wine

body fragrance mixed with

she brought. He pulled down her nightdress and

you drinking

I want you to kiss

really crave it that