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,

on her, Cheyenne

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

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

them started discussing

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

not going!” Iker refused Kelvin’s invitation without

him only because Kelvin

wanted to see him

together as friends. Besides, the more you avoid it, the more the

and no one can force me.” As Iker said this, his gaze was mostly fixed on Kelvin. It was clear that he

doesn’t want to go, then that’s

were other ways for him

peeled an orange and handed

left both men

never expected her to peel an orange for him. The cold, slippery sensation was fleeting, and it was her fingertips that he felt. Kelvin, on the other

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

held a special place. Kelvin suddenly remembered the pen she gave him and felt foolish for having it

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 letting ourselves

his emotional turmoil – something much harder

and brave, confident man had become violent and insecure.

Cheyenne’s advice, Iker fell into deep

in his palm, he suddenly put it in his mouth.

Should he try it?

out and embrace the