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 Kelvin’s black

collide, there was less than half a meter between

jerked the steering wheel, causing the car’s wheels to swivel, skimming the ground at a sharp angle

they were to collide, it’d be a

hit the

roar sounded, waking her

grated against the ground. Amidst the high temperature, the

was a deep black mark that looked

the driver’s seat with lingering fear, her pupils dilated as she stared blankly ahead, her mind a complete

her mind, Kelvin’s furious shout

door, and grabbed

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

shoulder and pushed her against the

“Ouch! Kelvin, you bastard.”

excruciating. In those bright almond eyes, there was a mist

when they divorced, she didn’t show

people. Cheyenne is like a shameless little fox, always

other hand, is like a flower that needs care. Her

least until the secret of the fountain pen was

strange feeling begin to grow

also cries and

If I hadn’t warned you just now,

hand placed on her shoulder exerted great

vulnerable side, she could only grit her teeth and

she retorted defiantly, “That’s my business and it’s none of your

always have, if it weren’t for you, I

grasp and pulled down her collar in front of him, revealing a large portion of her

Meanwhile, Cheyenne turned to look at the

contracted slightly as he felt

to leaving marks, just