She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 72: She’s Really Immature

Soon enough, Tanner, drenched from head to toe and holding a black checkered umbrella, walked up to Cheyenne.

As he handed her the umbrella, he couldn’t help but feel speechless. It was pouring rain outside. Miss Lawrence would definitely get soaked if went goes out. Although Master Iker had trained female soldiers before who had to crawl through mud or run five kilometers in the rain, Tanner couldn’t bear to treat Cheyenne like one of them. He saw her as a delicate and sweet woman. Cheyenne knew that Iker was intentionally getting back at her by driving her away, since she required him to take the bitter medicine.

But she did it for his own good. Besides, she even gave him the candy which she herself liked to eat very much. Master Iker was being stingy indeed.

Should she take the umbrella or not?

Suddenly, there was a loud sound of pouring rain and everything became hazy with mist. The villa in front of them was shrouded in white amidst this curtain of raindrops while tree leaves were scattered all over the ground due to strong winds.

Clang!

Another loud thunderclap, as if an earthquake, rang in Cheyenne’s ears.

She bit her lip and reached out with a small, white hand to grab the umbrella handle.

Turning back with a smile, she said, “Thank you so much, Master Iker!”

Her skirt was blown by the gusts of wind and fluttered continuously. The woman’s smile made Iker unable to help but laugh.

As she was about to walk out with the umbrella in hand, the person behind her finally spoke up. “Forget it. Wait until the rain stops before you go.”

“Master Iker, I’ll just accept your kindness,” Cheyenne said with a smiling face, turned towards the awkward man behind her.

The latter still had a cold expression on his face. “Tanner, take Miss Lawrence to sit in the living room.”

“Yes.”

the living room, Tanner had to go back and change his clothes. Before leaving, he explained, “Miss Lawrence,

understand. Thank you,” Cheyenne

after that, one of their servants brought

– the most childish cartoon show ever . Upstairs in his study room,

too loud! The voices of cartoon characters, combined with her occasional bursts of laughter, made it impossible for him to concentrate. Several times he had scowled and considered asking Tanner to kick the

rain, he gave up. He would just

had burst its banks. Cheyenne couldn’t take it anymore; she collapsed onto the

himself feeling

“Why isn’t she laughing?”

you go check if Miss Lawrence

rainy days. Tanner had been dozing

“I’ll go check.”

mind, I’ll go myself.” Iker put down his book and wheeled himself

on the couch slept soundly

face, flushed with a hint of red, rested on the pillow. Strands of her hair cascaded down to her fair complexion and

whispered a word under

took off his jacket and draped it over her body with tender care. It was a rare display of

the need to take extra care of Cheyenne. Perhaps it was

time for dinner,” Iker coughed lightly to hide his embarrassment before turning around

“Yes,” Tanner replied softly.

car drove fearlessly through the storm at breakneck speed, creating huge white splashes as its wheels hit puddles

reading through

Kelvin through the mirror in the car and asked with a

a wolf in