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.

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

disdainful gaze on her, Cheyenne grew angry. Who was

so whoever she chose to be with was her own business.

up an orange from the table. Her slender fingers were delicate and fair-skinned like works

three of them started discussing

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 parties with crowds

going!” Iker refused

invited him only because Kelvin

also knew that Emily wanted to see him not for apologizing

up with you. We grew up together as

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

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

him to see the

and handed it

small gesture left both men

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

and had even playfully demanded that he peel one for her before. At the auction last time, even Mr. Lara himself peeled an orange

had peeled one for Iker herself. It seemed that in her heart, Iker held a special place. Kelvin suddenly remembered the pen

to look at her seriously and replied, “I

emotional turmoil – something much harder to cure than

three years’ time, the once righteous and brave, confident man had become violent and insecure.

Cheyenne’s advice, Iker fell into deep

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

Should he try it?

and