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.

down her mischievous hand, it let go and instead grabbed onto

distance between the two of them narrowed, and 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

angle, she could clearly see the jealousy and fleeting

a fun game, Cheyenne suddenly planted

was not on guard and after she succeeded in her attack, he

“Cheyenne!”

is she

still had any feelings for you, and now I am sure,

chin proudly like a queen, and her exquisite fair face became even

her lips and prepared

words seemed to have been

holds a

and profound, as he grabbed her shoulder and pulled her

amidst the astonished onlookers, he lowered his head and

fiercely gnawed on his prey that belonged to him. His masculine aura surrounded

this feeling, but now Kelvin was forcefully

it, you

bit down hard, tasting the blood in her

never bite him before, even

fixed his gaze on her as she extended her delicate and enticing tongue to lick the bloodstain

Enchanting and fairy-like.

face and said sarcastically, “Cheyenne, you react so stongly, yet you dare say that kissing me is bland

even know who just

a hint of anger. She raised her

make

clear and distinct

had to admit – his heart

sure that Cheyenne’s eyes no longer held any trace of him, an

“Say it again!”

his face with one hand, his

“Kelvin, are you okay?”

ran over with her skirt in hand, her face filled with

to stroke the man’s