She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 89: Is That Book Good?

Now there was only Kelvin left in the study.

The light enveloped him, and his figure was as majestic as a mountain.

After a moment, he let out a slow sigh and looked down at the pen in his hand.

The tip was broken.

This pen was given to him by Abbie on his 22nd birthday. She even went to learn from the master herself just to give it to him.

Kelvin had been using it for over five years now, so it felt strange for him to suddenly switch pens. He found a piece of red cloth, wrapped the pen up, and put it in its box.

He planned on having someone fix it on his way to work tomorrow.

The next day was sunny with a clear blue sky outside. White clouds floated by in all sorts of shapes and sizes.

Cheyenne had been staying at the hospital for two days now and felt like her back would never straighten again. The doctor said she could leave today though, which made her ecstatic about getting out of there already!

Kate helped Cheyenne pack her things while grumbling under her breath, “Why didn’t you call your family? How are you going to carry all this stuff back home?”

“I don’t want to bother them; someone will come pick me up later.”

around one side of her head that made her look both elegant

“Who?”

“Guess.”

the sissy, there’s only Mr. Lara,

smile immediately appeared on Kate’s face and

of which, Cheyenne, how did you even meet such a high and

years, and we’ve known each other since childhood. There’s hardly anything I wouldn’t

her that seemed to keep getting bigger and bigger, Cheyenne gave her a disdainful look and opened her red lips to speak softly, “It’s all thanks to

from her, stunned and wide-eyed, propping her chin up

I missed out on

really underestimates the assets Omari

thoughts went back

She was sixteen then.

along the Atlantic coast with a typical temperate maritime climate, it was mild and rainy all year round. The golden leaves of the maple trees on the street shone like gold from afar. Occasionally blown by the breeze, they spun mid-air before finally landing at pedestrians’ feet. Cheyenne had just finished a mission and walked out onto the street

hand on her shoulder and took

wall, while in front of her was the hot chest of

several layers of fabric, Cheyenne could

up at the

was a flawless and handsome face, with thick and attractive eyebrows, and

long and thick

to reach out

that thought in mind, she

white and tender little hands touched the man’s eyelashes in his surprised gaze. The young girl was stunned for a second, and then she suddenly realized what she had