She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 121: Are You Going to Walk Barefoot Over There?

Cheyenne danced like a bewitching princess, while Iker was the prince who was enchanted by her and lost in her charm.

She fully trusted Iker to let him hold her hand while doing these difficult movements.

As the music reached its climax, Cheyenne suddenly leaped up, planting one of her feet on lker’s knee. She executed a stylish backflip, her silver dress billowing dramatically before her.

Her body slid gracefully across the floor for a short distance, and she landed in a split right in front of Iker.

“Pull me.”

lker’s warm big hand held Cheyenne’s soft hand, and suddenly Cheyenne’s cheek leaned against his palm as if she were taking a nap.

Before everyone had fully recovered from the chaotic splendor of just now, they were suddenly brought into this peaceful and beautiful scene.

Iker tilted his head lightly, and his long eyelashes covered a hint of indulgent smile in his eyes.

A beam of light fell perfectly on Cheyenne’s fair complexion, and a few glistening beads of sweat had formed on the tip of her nose due to her recent movements.

It set against her charming and captivating face, resembling a peach blossom, she appeared incredibly cute, tempting people to want to kiss her nose.

A large, well-defined hand delicately held a piece of cloth and gently wiped her.

Cheers and applause rang in his ears, and the atmosphere in the hall became extremely lively.

In contrast, when it came to Kelvin and Emily, their dance couldn’t be described as unimpressive, but compared to the sensuality and allure of Cheyenne’s performance, theirs seemed rather plain and unremarkable.

Kelvin kept his eyebrows tightly furrowed, while the corner of his eye caught a glimpse of Cheyenne. When her leg wrapped around lker’s waist, it triggered a flood of memories in his mind.

The heavy lifelessness spread around him, making the air feel slightly condensed.

and looked up at the man in front of her with

distance between them could practically accommodate another person;

remained silent

a 180-degree turn before letting go, all while responding, “Miss Davidson, this is how I

Mr. Foley was afraid that Miss Berry would be

Kelvin didn’t answer.

a stop, and Emily’s dance on this side also

watched as those people threw

red roses, with one hand in his suit pant, and walked up leisurely with

eyes were full of amazement. “Cheyenne, can you choose me

snake

to pole dance, he wouldn’t have given Master Iker the opportunity. It would have been so much

about being in such close contact with Cheyenne made him feel very happy inside. “There won’t be a next time.

been Iker on stage, she

in frustration and let out a sigh. “Cheyenne, you’re really cruel. Even if you lied to me once, I would

willing to

down the three roses in his hand, Omari’s other hand reached out

high

You’re a

for her himself – an accomplished lawyer carrying shoes for a

a moment as she looked at the shoes in his hands before feeling

“Thank you.”

her shoes but she suddenly realized that her feet were dirty

are placed near railings meant there was still ten meters or more distance

then, Kelvin suddenly stepped forward and

“Ah…”

“You…”

her with disbelief, her almond-shaped eyes widened. The chiseled features, the deep-set eyes held a

“Put me down!”

twice but couldn’t move because the man’s arm tightened around