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,

appearance or ability…

who easily won all of Kelvin’s love. The eight years that Cheyenne had given him seemed insignificant compared to Abbie’s presence

smile appeared on her lips as she didn’t notice

she saw nothing but coldness and disdain in his

a calm smile on her face. But the more composed she

glanced disdainfully at Omari’s hand that rested on Cheyenne’s slender waist before turning

she turned to Cheyenne. “Miss

I’m reduced

and became even more convinced that Cheyenne was

Cheyenne used to wear, what clung to her body now

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

but we won’t need this private room. Cheyenne and I will head

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

Comande was famous Bordeaux red wine, with limited production. It was an estate wine that many nobles had to make reservations in advance if

liked to drink, and Kelvin

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

opening a bottle of red wine and savoring it slowly in the

drank, she was as cute as a little

closed, she enjoyed the taste of

fragrance mixed with the rich

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

you drinking

want you to

you really crave it