She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 118: Her Dance Partner

The three figures gradually disappeared into the distance, but their voices could still be faintly heard.

Looking from behind, the two silver figures were perfectly matched standing together. The man was tall and handsome, while the woman was beautiful and gentle.

Her smile never faded from her face as she spoke, her lips moist and red as she let out a laugh that was both refreshing and delightful.

As for Omari, he appeared to be frowning. However, his eyes were filled with laughter. He wasn’t angry at Cheyenne for teasing him with his nickname.

And what about Master Iker? The man sat in his wheelchair with an icy demeanor, but those with a keen eye would notice that he was genuinely listening.

Occasionally he laughed along with Cheyenne too. His pure and relaxed smile softened his cold aura all around him.

He had emotions too; he would laugh like an ordinary person.

Tanner followed behind them, wearing a proud expression on his face like an old father figure watching over them all.

It had been three years since Master Iker was crippled. He rarely saw Master Iker smile, but since Miss Lawrence started treating him, she brought more smiles to his face.

Kelvin walked quietly behind them lost in thought while hiding the deep light in his eyes under long lashes. He never knew about any of Cheyenne’s nicknames before now. Perhaps she had mentioned them to him as well, but he had never taken them to heart.

“Kelvin, what are you thinking?” Abbie turned around just in time to catch Kelvin looking dazed beside her which surprised her slightly because no matter what situation they were in; Abbie always remembered Kelvin being calm and collected without losing composure even once!

“Nothing.”

say hello to Miss Davidson.” Abbie

should greet the President’s

“Let’s go.”

Emily and Hayden for attending tonight’s event

up to being the President’s daughter, having received dance training since childhood; she placed her delicate hand onto

displaying perfect coordination. As the music ended, applause erupted throughout the banquet hall as

finished her dance, there was a slight blush on her face, and her fair chest rose

Cheyenne sitting on the sofa and spoke in a clear voice, “Miss Lawrence, would you like to dance with me? I’ve heard that you’re a

was both an invitation and a

she didn’t do well herself, wouldn’t it be embarrassing? Kelvin furrowed his brow slightly with concern. “The Lawrence family has never spent money to train her for dancing. She’s never learned anything, always skipping class or getting into

“Miss Davidson, she doesn’t know how to dance. Why don’t I accompany you

ironic that he was trying to please the President’s daughter bybelittling me. In Kelvin’s eyes, am I nothing more than an ignorant

“I’l joint”

was soft but clearly audible throughout

tall glass filled with red wine which swayed

with each step, the slit in her dress

and her gaze held a captivating allure that left

persuade Cheyenne to back down from this challenge but unfortunately for him she only

into competition then? Let’s both dance together while letting surrounding guests judge us – whoever loses will donate ten million dollars. What

that Cheyenne had gone

she get so

exhibition, that was all she had. Ten million dollars meant nothing for these wealthy

Emily though, what mattered

said, lifting the red wine glass in her hand. She tilted her neck back and drank it all in one go,