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.

she go after Mr. Lara, but also

disdainful gaze on her, Cheyenne grew angry. Who was

divorced, so whoever she chose to be with was her own business. Unlike him who had

table. Her slender fingers were delicate and fair-skinned like works of art

of them started discussing

attendance or else she wouldn’t show up herself. But who doesn’t know that ever since the

not going!” Iker refused Kelvin’s invitation

Kelvin invited him only because Kelvin wanted

that Emily wanted to

to catch up with you. We grew up together as friends. Besides, the more you avoid it, the more the media out there might think you

they say outside is their business! I don’t want to go, and no one can force me.” As Iker said this, his gaze was mostly fixed on Kelvin. It

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

ways for him to see

and handed it

left

never expected her to peel an orange for him. The cold, slippery sensation was fleeting, and it

before. At the auction last time,

her heart, Iker held a special place. Kelvin suddenly remembered the pen she gave him and felt foolish for having it repaired.

with a light laugh. Upon hearing this, lker’s stern expression softened as he turned to look at her seriously and replied, “I don’t need to.” “You do need to,” Cheyenne insisted gently. “Sometimes we

than his physical disability was his emotional turmoil – something much harder to cure than any leg ailment could ever

righteous and brave, confident man had become violent and insecure. He always curled up in his own fantasies. Everywhere was mockery

to Cheyenne’s advice, Iker fell into deep

in his

Should he try it?

and