She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 120: A Stunning Dance

Emily gracefully placed her hand in Kelvin’s broad and warm palm, the combination of silver and black, not losing out to the classic black and white.

In contrast to Hayden’s elegance, Kelvin’s coldness and arrogance added a touch of restraint to his demeanor. Such a man undoubtedly stirred a desire to conquer in those who encountered him Emily felt like she was being watched, but Kelvin’s gaze was fixed on Cheyenne and Iker who were not far away.

“Miss Lawrence, how can I assist you?”

Cheyenne’s lips curved into a smile as she reached for the pearl bracelet on her wrist, taking it off and lifting up her fair arms to wrap it around her head.

The fair and delicate hands deftly shuttle through the wavy long hair, quickly twisting it up into a bun with just a few moves.

The slightly tousled bun with a few stray strands cascading down at her temples added a hint of playful casualness.

As her long hair was lifted up, the onlookers caught sight of her smooth neck and a slender, fair- skinned back that she revealed, radiating an alluring charm.

A blue rose bloomed prominently on her protruding shoulder blade, making her look like a alluring fairy.

This silver long dress is already stunning from the front, but the slit design at the back is truly the finishing touch.

Cheyenne let down her long hair before because she felt that the dress was too revealing.

Now, for the dance, she had lifted it up, making her already stunning appearance even more dreamlike and enchanting, leaving everyone in awe.

In terms of physique, Emily has already lost.

“Okay, let’s begin.”

Cheyenne relaxed and gave a faint smile, kicking off her high heels with her foot.

Her slender and delicate feet landed gracefully on the golden floor. With the slit in her dress, her perfectly formed legs were exposed, their skin fair and smooth, even her toes appearing delightfully rounded and cute.

Although it is summer now, walking barefoot on the floor at night still feels icy cold.

Kelvin glanced over, his lips pursed into a straight line.

“Aren’t you cold? What are you doing…”

at her fair, slender ankles, he couldn’t

wheelchair. I will tell you what to do and you just

at the two of them and whispered in a sweet and clear voice to Cheyenne,

hearing that, Cheyenne responded nonchalantly,

passed by each other, the aura of coldness surrounding Kelvin made her shiver involuntarily,

had thought they would compete separately, but unexpectedly, it was a joint performance. Emily was dancing a standard ballroom dance, having just danced a waltz with Hayden earlier. This

more passionate and rhythmic than the waltz,

meticulously taught by an international dance master and

skill for wealthy scions, which he had mastered

though many years had passed since he last danced, his exceptional memory allowed him to vividly

knee, and his large hand supported her thigh

silver skirt billowed, resembling a

“Excellent!”

she’s the President’s daughter; Miss

and cheered enthusiastically, putting

at Cheyenne and asked,

you are and hold my

her left hand to him, standing by his side. Her right arm gracefully extended as she curtsied to

as if boneless, resembling a seductive serpent. She swayed her waist and elegantly seated herself on

Iker held his breath, gritting

Don’t think I’m trying

that what

she still claimed she wasn’t

unconsciously tightened, and he inadvertently left a bruise-like mark on

“Mr. Foley.”

“Sorry.”

followed Emily’s lead, holding her

she twirled her skirt

the other hand, Cheyenne

She softly instructed him, “Left sway.” His head swayed to the left, and her hand extended to

“Right sway.”

hand moved

his eyes, watching her in

was a lightness on his leg. His arms

Iker felt a little

leg wrapped around his lean waist, clinging to him like a