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!

car behind was Kelvin’s

about to collide, there was less than half a meter between

swivel, skimming the ground at a sharp angle and heading straight for the pillar of the

distance and so much force, if they were to collide, it’d

it, hit the brakes

roar sounded, waking her

to the naked eye, the rubber tires created a glaring spark as they grated against the ground. Amidst the

down, there was a deep black

sat in the driver’s seat with lingering fear, her pupils dilated as she stared blankly ahead, her

her mind, Kelvin’s furious shout

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

cold blue flames of

shoulder and pushed her against

“Ouch! Kelvin, you bastard.”

a sharp pain that felt excruciating. In those bright almond eyes, there was a mist of moisture, and she

when they divorced, she didn’t show a hint

completely different people. Cheyenne is like a

the other hand, is like a flower that needs

least until the secret of the fountain

tears made a strange feeling

out she also cries and

you just

hand placed on her shoulder exerted great force, causing Cheyenne to inhale sharply

discover her vulnerable side, she could only grit her teeth and endure the presence of

retorted defiantly, “That’s my business and it’s none of your concern!” “Cheyenne, you’ve got some nerve talking

have, if it weren’t for you, I wouldn’t have almost

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

Meanwhile, Cheyenne turned

noticed the finger marks on her skin as well. His pupils contracted slightly as he felt guilty

tender, always prone to leaving marks, just like it