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 and cute at the same time. Her stunning

“Who?”

“Guess.”

the sissy, there’s only Mr.

mentioned, a smile immediately appeared on Kate’s face and she stopped folding

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

other since childhood. There’s hardly anything I wouldn’t know about you. But when it comes to Mr. Lara’s matter, somehow I had no

face in front of her that seemed to keep getting bigger and bigger, Cheyenne gave her a disdainful look and opened her red

sat across from her, stunned and wide-eyed, propping her

how I missed out on a man who owns

dollars? Kate really underestimates the assets Omari

thoughts went back five

She was sixteen then.

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

her shoulder and

her was a cold wall, while in front of her was the hot

tightly clung to each other, and through several layers of fabric, Cheyenne could clearly feel his strong

looked up at the

and handsome face, with thick and attractive

lowered head, the long and

to reach out

she went ahead and

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