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…”

he looked at her fair, slender ankles, he couldn’t help but steal

that time, you just need to control your wheelchair. I will tell you what to do

and clear voice to Cheyenne,

that, Cheyenne responded nonchalantly,

the aura of coldness surrounding Kelvin made her shiver involuntarily,

dancing a standard ballroom dance,

and rhythmic than the waltz,

taught by an international dance master

a mandatory skill for wealthy

he last danced, his exceptional memory allowed him to vividly recall everything he

and his large hand supported her thigh

skirt billowed, resembling a quietly blooming silver

“Excellent!”

President’s daughter; Miss Davidson has

cheered enthusiastically, putting

Cheyenne and asked, “What

stand where you are

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

seductive serpent. She swayed her waist and elegantly seated herself on Iker’s

breath, gritting his teeth as

Don’t think I’m trying to

that what

his lap, and she still claimed she

grip on Emily’s hand unconsciously tightened, and he inadvertently left a bruise-like

“Mr. Foley.”

“Sorry.”

Emily’s lead, holding

she twirled her skirt and began

the other hand, Cheyenne was

they began together. She softly instructed him, “Left sway.” His head swayed to the left,

“Right sway.”

hand moved to the

squinted his eyes, watching her

lap, and there was a lightness on his leg. His

Iker felt a

a slender, fair-skinned leg wrapped around his lean waist, clinging