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.

it came to men. Not only did she go

gaze on her, Cheyenne grew

to be with was her own business. Unlike him who had an affair with his childhood

table. Her slender fingers were

them started discussing

come to visit Iker 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

not going!” Iker refused Kelvin’s invitation without

because Kelvin wanted to

Emily wanted to see him not for apologizing

don’t be so quick to refuse. Miss Davidson just wants to catch up with you. We grew up together as friends.

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 was

want to go, then that’s fine. I’m

were other ways for him to see the President

peeled an orange and handed it

gesture left both men

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

playfully demanded that he peel one for her before.

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

and have some fun outside,” Cheyenne said 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

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

confident man had become violent and insecure. He

advice, Iker fell

palm, he suddenly put it in his mouth. It tasted sweet and

Should he try it?

and embrace the