She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 98: Cheyenne, You’ve Got Some Nerve

Iker didn’t keep her and nodded, “Alright, then I’ll have the butler send you off.”

“No need, I drove here myself,” Cheyenne replied.

As she took a step forward, a servant stopped her with an outstretched hand. Just then, another maid hurriedly walked down from the second floor carrying a handbag.

She stopped in front of Cheyenne and respectfully handed over the bag. “Miss Lawrence… your clothes are washed.”

Her clothes! Kelvin sensed the meaning behind those words and his lips pressed as the air around him dropped suddenly.

“Oh… thank you,” Cheyenne said without much thought as she picked up the bag and prepared to leave.

Davon still had some things he wanted to say to Iker so he turned back after seeing Kelvin off at the gate.

There was still some distance between Iker’s Estate and the garage. Kelvin’s tall figure led in front while the petite woman followed closely behind him in silence.

Cheyenne wanted to ask if he really had to get the Rejuvenated Herb.

Meanwhile, Kelvin wanted to know if she and Iker had slept together earlier.

They walked in silence until they reached the garage. Cheyenne immediately spotted her pink luxury car sandwiched between other vehicles. Cars were parked on both sides, and there was a car behind hers. Only the narrow aisle in the middle was passable.

She made her way to the driver’s seat and started up the engine with a light rev of gas. She steered while driving out slowly, but it had been three years since she last drove, so her skills were mediocre at best.

Backing up proved difficult for her, like moving an ant at a snail’s pace. Kelvin watched as she struggled with clumsy maneuvers and remembered how “earth-shattering” it was when she learned how to drive.

He helped her get her license by teaching parallel parking and backing into garages step-by-step. Why did he have such leisurely thoughts about teaching Cheyenne how to drive back then? Probably because he saw that she almost crashed during her first drive..

So he felt empathy for her.

Cheyenne felt even more nervous when she realized that Kelvin was watching her every move. She backed up too hard on the gas pedal causing her car to crash straight back!

behind was

about to collide, there was less than

the car’s wheels to swivel, skimming the ground at a sharp angle and heading straight for the

were to collide, it’d be a surprise if her car didn’t

it, hit the brakes

sounded, waking her up from

the rubber tires created a glaring spark as they grated against the ground. Amidst the high temperature, the air

was a deep black mark

lingering fear, her pupils dilated as she

her mind, Kelvin’s furious

over in long strides, forcefully opened the car door, and grabbed her collar, pulling her

face was etched with icy fury, like the cold blue flames of hell, almost

big hand pressed down on her shoulder and pushed her against the wall

“Ouch! Kelvin, you bastard.”

the rough, cold texture behind her. Several layers of fabric couldn’t cushion the impact as she collided with the wall, causing a sharp pain that felt excruciating. In

divorced, she didn’t show a hint of

people. Cheyenne is like a shameless little fox, always showing her cunning and optimistic

a flower that needs care. Her

of the fountain pen

feeling begin to grow

she also cries and

hadn’t warned you just now, you’d be a puddle

big hand placed on her shoulder exerted great force, causing

her vulnerable side, she could only grit her

her red lips, she retorted defiantly, “That’s my business and it’s none of your concern!” “Cheyenne, you’ve got some

it weren’t for you,

collar in front of him, revealing

hair hung loosely on her fair-skinned shoulder, silently captivating Kelvin. Meanwhile, Cheyenne turned to look at the three finger marks left on her shoulder. The bruise was shocking

His pupils contracted slightly as he felt guilty

to leaving