She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 97: Master lker Is Childish

Davon, with his “knowing” eyes, glanced back and forth between the two, his laughter carrying a hint of suggestive undertones, echoing in their ears.

“I didn’t expect Miss Lawrence to have such a perfect figure, even the maid outfit looks different on her. No wonder my elder brother was moved!”

Upon hearing this, Cheyenne’s face flushed and she hesitated to speak.

She really wanted to argue that she had only taken a bath here.

Upon second thought, if she were to say that she took a shower here, wouldn’t it be making matters worse?

It was better to remain silent.

Iker took the initiative to defend her and said, “Miss Lawrence and I are not what you think. It’s hard to explain in one sentence, and I don’t need to explain it to you.”

“Let’s talk about the real issue.”

Master Iker truly lived up to his name, he was just that domineering.

One sentence interrupted the explicit topic and suddenly lowered the temperature of the surrounding air by several degrees.

Cheyenne sat obediently next to Iker, lowering her head and adopting a submissive posture that only fueled Kelvin’s anger even more.

She was pretending again!

Despite being a spoiled and shameless woman, she put on this shy and sweet act in front of Iker. Kelvin had always despised her attempts to please him with this attitude before, but now he couldn’t accept it when she used the same approach with others.

when it came to men. Not only did she go after Mr. Lara, but also someone like Iker who was

her, Cheyenne grew angry. Who was he to

be with was her own business. Unlike him who

Her slender fingers were delicate

of them

had requested for Master Iker’s attendance or else she wouldn’t show up

refused Kelvin’s

only because Kelvin wanted to please Emily and meet

that Emily wanted to see

be so quick to refuse. Miss Davidson just wants to catch up with you. We grew up together as friends. Besides, the more you avoid it,

is their business! I don’t want to go, and no one can force me.” As Iker said this, his gaze

Kelvin replied nonchalantly, “If Master Iker doesn’t want to

ways for him to see the

an orange and

small gesture left both men

for him. The cold, slippery sensation was fleeting, and it

before. At the auction last time, even Mr. Lara

heart, Iker held a special place. Kelvin suddenly remembered the pen she gave him and felt foolish for having it repaired. Even if it were fixed now, it would

Upon hearing this, lker’s stern expression softened as he turned to look at her

was his emotional turmoil – something

had become violent and insecure. He always curled up in his own fantasies. Everywhere was mockery and

advice, Iker fell into deep

down at the orange in his palm, he suddenly put it in his mouth. It tasted sweet and

Should he try it?

and embrace the