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.

to reach out and take down her mischievous hand, it let go and instead

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

the jealousy and fleeting hatred

game, Cheyenne suddenly

she succeeded

“Cheyenne!”

is she

had any feelings for you,

chin proudly like a queen, and her exquisite fair face became even more radiant with this touch

speaking, Cheyenne fiercely wiped her lips and prepared

have been used before by

really holds a

profound, as he

chin, and amidst the astonished onlookers, he lowered his head and gently sealed her

prey that

forgot this feeling, but now Kelvin was

damn it,

lips were about to be bitten through, Cheyenne bit down hard, tasting the blood in

would never bite him before, even when he took

her shoulder and fixed his gaze on her as

Enchanting and fairy-like.

gazed at her face and said sarcastically, “Cheyenne,

who

with a hint of anger. She raised her hand and delivered a resounding slap across his face,

you really make

left a clear and distinct

– his heart began

eyes no longer held any trace of him, an unexpected

“Say it again!”

with one

“Kelvin, are you okay?”

her skirt in hand, her face filled with a

stroke the man’s face, Kelvin swatted