Chapter 102: It Is Hers

Kelvin frowned when he saw that she had been inside for a long time without coming out.

He put down the pen in his hand and stood up to walk into the bedroom to take a look.

Abbie was holding a box in her hand.

The man’s face immediately turned extremely dark, and he sternly rebuked her, “Why did you go through my wardrobe?”

His voice suddenly rang in Abbie’s ear, cold as the winter pond. It startled her and she dropped what was in her hand onto the ground.

The black, sexy lingerie lay on the bright white floor and had caught Kelvin’s eye as well.

What the hell was this?

Why would it be in his wardrobe?

Abbie turned around with tears streaming down her face and looked at Kelvin with a pitiful voice, asking, “Kelvin, is this… hers?”

She referred to Cheyenne naturally.

He didn’t answer her words right away, instead he squatted down and picked it up, looking at the label for a moment.

“It’s hers.”

Abbie’s tears flowed even more violently, with tears rolling down her cheeks. “Why does it have to be her? Even if it were someone else, it would be better.”

She would rather he had an affair with other women than Cheyenne.

Kelvin felt an indescribable sense of annoyance. He tossed the lingerie into the box and closed it

is my lawfully wedded wife, I couldn’t

is my personal matter, I don’t want you to intervene, do

saw her as nothing more than a younger sister. Beyond that, he owed

can’t and doesn’t want to

almost couldn’t

chest with one hand, leaning against the door

sorry. I shouldn’t have raised my voice

you, forget about Cheyenne!” She tugged at Kelvin’s

It hurt slightly.

face darkened. “She doesn’t matter to me anymore. Besides, she and I are already divorced.” He really doesn’t understand why Abbie always has to bring up that woman

better. She leaned

go to

spoke weakly, looking at Kelvin with concern. Only then did she feel

it only strengthened his determination to get the

is her thing, why don’t… why don’t I help you throw it away? It’s not very pleasing to

a new one. So he bought one and put it in this wardrobe

rest first,” Kelvin said as he regained his senses and helped Abbie

an implication in Kelvin’s words, and she didn’t seem entirely pleased, but since he had promised to throw away the

take you back

the door. Abbie gritted her teeth but followed him closely.

dressing up and walked downstairs

butterfly knots on either side of

white t- shirt while tying up

naturally, people might have mistaken what she wore as pajamas

“Let’s go.”

like this? It seems rather inappropriate,”

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