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

of figure, appearance or ability… what could Abbie compare

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

didn’t

Kelvin’s gaze, she saw nothing but coldness and disdain in his eyes. His look was even worse than that of a

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

before turning to Abbie and

turned to Cheyenne. “Miss Lawrence… are you looking for a private room? We just vacated

I’m reduced to being greedy for little

became even

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

you used to be…” With those words spoken firmly and without hesitation, Abbie turned around readying herself for departure. Omari still smiled gently; his

appreciate your kindness, Miss, but we won’t need

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

production. It was an estate wine that many nobles had to make

and Kelvin

of the girl’s charming and innocent

put on a seductive nightgown, opening a bottle of red

drank, she was as cute as a

her eyes closed, she enjoyed the taste

body fragrance mixed with the rich wine, creating a strange feeling under the

she brought. He pulled down her nightdress and pressed her

are you

I want you to kiss

you really crave it that