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

lawfully wedded wife, I

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

as nothing more than a younger

can’t and doesn’t want

Abbie almost couldn’t

one hand, leaning against the door and gasping in pain. Her

I shouldn’t have raised my voice at you. Please

I beg you, forget about Cheyenne!” She tugged at Kelvin’s sleeve, tears glistening, her sharp

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

finally felt a bit better. She leaned against the door panel and took some time to

to

with concern. Only then did she feel that she was different in his

only strengthened his determination to get

don’t I help you throw it away? It’s

demanded that he compensate her with a new one. So he bought one and put it in this wardrobe waiting for Cheyenne to come back again. But their relationship turned cold

handle this matter; you go rest first,” Kelvin said as he regained his senses and

and she didn’t seem entirely pleased, but since he had promised to throw away

go. I’ll take you back to your villa

teeth but followed him closely. She actually wanted to stay

downstairs where people were seated in

with two braids tied into butterfly knots on either side

contrast, Cheyenne looked casual wearing baggy sweatpants paired up with high-waisted white t- shirt while tying up

people might have mistaken what she wore as pajamas

“Let’s go.”

like this? It seems rather inappropriate,” Nora said deliberately, casting a disdainful glance at

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