She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 122: Kelvin, You Make Me Feel Disgusted

Both Omari and Iker were treated as friends by her; there was no way she would think of them in the dirty way he imagined.

Cheyenne sneered and refused to explain her actions to him, saying in a low voice, “May I ask what this has to do with you, Mr. Foley?”

“Cheyenne, don’t be ungrateful!”

The man’s pupils contracted slightly, and his large hand clamped onto her slender and fair wrist, gripping it tightly.

The pain from her wrist made the woman tremble and she gasped, looking into his eyes.

“Kelvin, you’re making me think that you like me.”

She smiled, her delicate lips like rose petals tempting him. But as he looked into the coldness in her eyes, he suddenly snapped out of it.

He almost fell into her trap again.

He shook off Cheyenne’s hand, the bruise left on it making him feel somewhat uneasy, and he looked away.

“Like you? It’s impossible in this lifetime. What I hate the most is women like you who are arrogant and self-righteous!”

His voice was like a chilling wind passing over Cheyenne’s heart, and her heart still couldn’t help but feel that suffocating sensation due to his disdain.

Arrogant?

If she were truly arrogant, she would have had a hundred ways to torment Abbie to death long ago. But she didn’t.

Self-righteous?

If he thinks it is, so be it

Cheyenne chuckled self-deprecatingly, and her delicate hands lightly touched his broad chest, teasing him unintentionally.

A touch of anger appeared on that profound and handsome face.

reach out and take down her mischievous hand, it let go and instead grabbed onto his tie, pulling him forward and causing

Cheyenne tiptoed, leaning in close to his ear, and in a breathy tone, she said, “Or maybe you’re just infatuated with… my body, hahaha.” Cheyenne’s seductive eyes gleamed unusually bright, leaving Kelvin’s mind completely blank. The cold aura surrounding him intensified, as if it could freeze her in place at

could clearly see the jealousy and

fun game, Cheyenne suddenly planted a kiss on his

guard and after she succeeded in her

“Cheyenne!”

she doing

if I still had any feelings for you, and now I am sure, and you’re bland

a queen, and her exquisite fair face became even more radiant with this touch of pride, stunningly

lips and prepared to turn

words seemed to have been used before

holds

and profound, as he grabbed her shoulder

her flawless chin, and amidst the astonished onlookers, he lowered

gnawed on his prey that

now Kelvin was forcefully

damn it, you

bit down hard, tasting the blood in

before, even when he took

large hand that rested on her shoulder and fixed his gaze on her as she extended her delicate and enticing tongue to lick the bloodstain from

Enchanting and fairy-like.

at her face and said sarcastically,

know who just melted in my

eyes held a clear, watery gleam, tinged with a hint of anger. She raised her

really make

left a clear and distinct five-finger mark on Kelvin’s

had to admit – his heart began to

that Cheyenne’s eyes no longer held any trace of him, an unexpected feeling of discontent welled up inside him, even though

“Say it again!”

one hand,

“Kelvin, are you okay?”

over with her skirt in hand, her face

to stroke the man’s