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 grabbed onto his tie, pulling him forward and causing him

with… my body, hahaha.” Cheyenne’s seductive eyes gleamed unusually bright, leaving Kelvin’s

the jealousy and fleeting

game, Cheyenne suddenly

not on guard and after she succeeded in

“Cheyenne!”

she doing

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

face became even more radiant with this touch of pride, stunningly

speaking, Cheyenne fiercely wiped her lips and prepared to

words seemed to have been used

really holds

deep and profound, as he

chin, and amidst the astonished

tiger, he fiercely gnawed on his prey that belonged to him.

forgot this feeling, but now

damn it, you

hard, tasting the blood in her

before, even when

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

Enchanting and fairy-like.

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

even know who just melted in

eyes held a clear, watery gleam, tinged with a hint of anger. She raised her hand and delivered a resounding slap across his

make

slap left a clear and distinct

admit – his heart began

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

“Say it again!”

covered his face with one hand, his gaze

“Kelvin, are you okay?”

her skirt in hand, her face

the