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.

that your ex-husband’s mistress? Cheyenne,

terms of figure, appearance or ability…

easily won all of Kelvin’s love. The eight years that Cheyenne

as she didn’t notice Omari’s hand placed on her

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

said with a calm smile on her face. But the more composed she appeared, the angrier Kelvin became. The

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

Cheyenne. She could rest easy now. “Kelvin, don’t be so hasty,” Abbie said as she turned to Cheyenne. “Miss Lawrence… are you looking for a private room? We just vacated

think I’m reduced to being greedy for

shabby attire and became even more convinced that

designer dresses worth millions of dollars that Cheyenne used to wear, what clung to her body now were cheap clothes bought from

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

Omari suddenly. “We appreciate your kindness, Miss, but we won’t need this private room. Cheyenne and I will head home instead for

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

was an estate wine that

and Kelvin knew

girl’s charming and innocent appearance when

a bottle of red wine and savoring it slowly

she was as

her eyes closed, she enjoyed the taste of the wine on her

woman’s subtle body fragrance mixed

He pulled down her nightdress and pressed

you

you to kiss

really crave it