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

or ability… what could Abbie compare to

was precisely this sickly woman who easily won all of Kelvin’s love. The eight years that Cheyenne had given

she didn’t notice

in his

more composed she appeared, the angrier Kelvin became. The chill around him grew

Omari’s hand that rested on Cheyenne’s slender waist before turning to Abbie and

be so hasty,” Abbie said as she turned to Cheyenne. “Miss Lawrence…

mean? Does she think I’m reduced to being greedy

and became even more convinced that Cheyenne was

to wear, what clung to her body now were cheap clothes

continued, “Just use it since you’re not what you used to be…” With those words spoken firmly and without hesitation, Abbie turned around readying herself for departure. Omari still smiled gently; his gaze never leaving sight of Cheyenne whom he treated like royalty, as if he held her in high esteem above

need this

bottle of Producteur Comande which you mentioned wanting last

famous Bordeaux red wine, with limited production. It was an estate wine that many nobles had

Kelvin knew it better than

image of the girl’s charming and innocent appearance when she was drunk

would always deliberately put on a seductive nightgown, opening a bottle

as

closed, she enjoyed the taste of the wine on her

smiled and kissed his lips, the woman’s subtle body fragrance mixed with the rich

not resist the thrill that she brought. He pulled down her nightdress and pressed her against

you

I want you to kiss

you really crave