She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 93: Iker’s Son

After many days, Cheyenne’s figure finally appeared in Iker’s sight again.

Today’s weather was slightly warm, and she wore a white off-the-shoulder chiffon top with ruffled edges, paired with a blue irregular denim skirt that reached just below her thighs. She revealed delicate collarbones and a pair of fair and slender long legs, wearing white shoes.

If others wore this outfit, they would only feel pure and fashionable. But when worn by Cheyenne, it immediately conjured up one word in people’s minds – goddess.

Her legs were more perfect than any model he had ever seen before – smooth and tender, straight and slender with delicate ankles.

Iker took one look at them but couldn’t help staring at them continuously.

This woman may not be beautiful in the face but her legs were stunningly gorgeous to him. “Master Iker! It’s been so long since we’ve seen each other. Are you doing well?” She raised a cute little face with an especially radiant smile on it.

He cleared his throat and quickly withdrew his gaze, coldly saying, “It hasn’t been that long; only three days.”

Tsk tsk…

How heartless!

She was his attending doctor, but he didn’t miss her at all.

“Okay, I can see that you’re doing well, Master Iker,” Cheyenne replied

taught Tanner a set of massage techniques. After a few days of massage, his legs were indeed much better

in and talk,” Iker said suddenly, looking down at her from

discuss with you too, Master

sofa. He had a round face and shining obsidian eyes with slightly parted lips that

moment when she noticed how much the child resembled Iker in terms of facial features. Her curiosity piqued, she teased him by saying, “I can’t believe it! Master Iker’s

lips while giving her an icy glare before replying coldly, “What nonsense are you talking about? Do not speak without

kid; he looks so much like you! It’s normal for someone old like you to have a two-year-old child,” Cheyenne joked back

what the mother of this child looks like to have given birth to such a beautiful baby.” Iker never cared about his appearance

as he sarcastically replied, “Kelvin, your ex-husband and I are the same age.” “What? He couldn’t satisfy you with his old age so you divorced

thought Cheyenne would be angry at that comment, but instead she laughed as if it wasn’t directed at

young and handsome guys out there now.”

Iker felt that her smile was fake and heartbreaking. He didn’t like how she pretended to be cheerful. Even though he had only known Cheyenne for less than

The child who looked no more

one call her “big sister”. She walked over with an even warmer smile and crouched down in front of the little guy asking sweetly, “How old are

head while staring

and ten months old now. Mommy says I will be two years

he said while extending his chubby

so he stretched out both of his small hands

was just

she thought about having a child for him. Her

nineteen. By the time she was twenty-one, the crying baby would be around the same age as this little brat in front of

perfect but unrealistic. After marriage, reality gave her a hard slap in the face. Kelvin didn’t even want to touch her; on their wedding night, he