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.

Not only did she go after Mr. Lara, but also

on her, Cheyenne grew angry. Who was he to

were 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

slender fingers were delicate and fair-skinned like works of art as they

them started

or else she wouldn’t show up herself. But who doesn’t know that

Iker refused Kelvin’s

because Kelvin wanted to please Emily

to see him not for apologizing to

refuse. Miss Davidson just wants to catch up with you. We grew up together as

force me.” As Iker said this,

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

ways for him to

unknowingly peeled an orange and

left

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

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

remembered the pen she

hearing this, lker’s stern expression softened as he turned to look at her seriously and replied, “I don’t need

his emotional turmoil –

man had become violent and

Cheyenne’s advice, Iker fell into

in his mouth. It tasted sweet and sour, the best

Should he try it?

and embrace