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

for pain relief and taught Tanner a set of massage techniques. After a few days of massage,

and talk,” Iker said suddenly,

with you too, Master Iker.”

He had a round face and shining obsidian eyes with slightly parted lips that were tinted red. He was

resembled Iker in terms of facial features. Her curiosity piqued, she teased him by

lips while giving her an icy glare before replying coldly,

like you! It’s normal for someone old like you to have a

Iker never cared about his appearance and didn’t bother looking in the

“Kelvin, your ex-husband and I are the same age.” “What? He couldn’t satisfy

would be angry at that comment, but instead she laughed

are plenty of young and handsome guys out there now.” Her smile remained on her face

was fake and heartbreaking. He didn’t like how she pretended to be cheerful. Even though he had only known Cheyenne for less than a month, he could tell that beneath

pretty! Brother, is she your girlfriend?” The child who looked no more than three years old asked with an

walked over with an even warmer smile and crouched down

obediently nodded his head while staring directly

now. Mommy

he said while extending his

didn’t know how to do it properly, so he stretched out both of his small hands and

just

Cheyenne married Kelvin at eighteen, she thought about having a child for him. Her grandfather-in-law was

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

but unrealistic. After marriage, reality gave her a hard slap in the face. Kelvin didn’t even want to touch