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

Cheyenne

already divorced, so whoever she chose to be with was her own business. Unlike him who had an affair with his childhood sweetheart when they were

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

of them started discussing business

because he was hosting the business summit where Miss Davidson had requested for Master Iker’s attendance or else she wouldn’t show up herself. But who doesn’t know that ever since the car accident three years ago, Master Iker has been a recluse, let alone attending such boring

going!” Iker refused Kelvin’s invitation without

Kelvin wanted to please

that Emily wanted to

don’t 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, the more the media out there

say outside is their business! I don’t want to go, and no one can force me.” As Iker

Master Iker doesn’t want to go, then that’s fine. I’m

were other ways for him

peeled an orange and handed it over

small gesture left

for him. The cold, slippery sensation was fleeting, and it was her fingertips that he felt. Kelvin, on the other hand, was simply

her before. At the auction last time,

for Iker herself. It seemed that in her heart, Iker held a special place. Kelvin suddenly remembered the pen she gave him and

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 are our own worst enemy by not

his emotional turmoil – something much harder to cure than any leg

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

Iker fell

in his palm, he suddenly put it in his

Should he try it?

out and