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; it hardly resembled a couple’s

remained silent

her hand, completing a 180-degree turn before letting

Foley was afraid that Miss Berry would be

Kelvin didn’t answer.

to a stop, and Emily’s dance

those people threw the flowers

three red roses, with one hand in his suit pant,

of amazement. “Cheyenne, can you choose me as your dance

when she looked like a boneless snake entwining Iker just now, he was

he wouldn’t have given Master Iker the opportunity. It would have been so much better

such close contact with Cheyenne made him feel very happy inside. “There won’t be a next time. This time it was

hadn’t been Iker on stage, she wouldn’t

really cruel. Even if you lied to me

wasn’t even willing to lie

in his hand, Omari’s other

her high heels in his

The floor is cold. You’re a girl;

– an accomplished lawyer carrying shoes for a

hesitated for a moment as she looked at the shoes in his hands

“Thank you.”

but she suddenly realized that

standing here at center court while sofas are placed near railings meant there was still ten meters or more distance left before reaching

stepped forward and lifted her horizontally in

“Ah…”

“You…”

handsome face above her with disbelief, her almond-shaped eyes widened. The chiseled features, the deep-set

“Put me down!”

struggled twice but couldn’t move because