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.

with was her own business. Unlike him who had

an orange from the table. Her slender fingers were delicate and

three of them

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 know that ever since the car accident

refused Kelvin’s invitation without

him only because Kelvin wanted to please

wanted to see him not for apologizing to

Miss Davidson just wants to catch up with you. We grew up together as friends. Besides, the more you avoid it, the more the media out there might think you haven’t moved

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 clear that he was warning

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

were other ways for him

peeled an orange and handed it

left both

an orange for him. The cold, slippery sensation was fleeting, and it was her

her before. At the auction last time,

the pen she gave him and felt foolish for

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 own worst enemy by not letting ourselves move

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

violent and insecure. He always curled up

to Cheyenne’s advice, Iker fell into deep

it in his mouth. It tasted sweet and sour,

Should he try it?

out and embrace