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.

only did she go after Mr. Lara, but also

his disdainful gaze on her, Cheyenne grew angry. Who was

business. Unlike him who had an affair with his childhood sweetheart when they were still

picked up an orange from the table. Her slender fingers were delicate and fair-skinned like works of art as they elegantly peeled away

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

Iker refused Kelvin’s

because Kelvin wanted to please Emily

that Emily wanted to see him not for

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

force me.” As Iker said this, his gaze was mostly fixed

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

were other ways for him

orange and handed it over to

small gesture left both men

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

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

special place. Kelvin suddenly remembered the pen she gave him and felt foolish for having it repaired. Even if

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 are our

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

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

Cheyenne’s advice, Iker fell into deep

in his mouth. It tasted

Should he try it?

out and embrace