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.”

sky-blue dress with wavy curls cascading down behind her head. She tied an azure butterfly bow hairband around one side of her head that made her look both elegant and cute at the same time. Her

“Who?”

“Guess.”

only Mr. Lara,

Omari was mentioned, a smile immediately appeared on

Cheyenne, how did you

we’ve known each other since childhood. There’s hardly anything I wouldn’t know about you. But

bigger and bigger, Cheyenne gave

stunned and wide-eyed, propping her

missed out on a man who

Kate really underestimates the assets

went back five

She was sixteen then.

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 wearing an Audrey Hepburn- style black vintage dress with fair skin. Without paying attention, she bumped into a man who caught her in his broad and

hand on her shoulder and took her into a small

cold wall, while in front of her was

other, and through several layers of fabric, Cheyenne

looked up

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

the long and thick

really wanted to reach out and touch

she

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 done and said something that