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.

her mischievous hand, it let go and instead grabbed onto his tie, pulling him forward and causing him to

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

could clearly see the jealousy and fleeting

fun game, Cheyenne suddenly planted

and after she succeeded in her attack, he became

“Cheyenne!”

she

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

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

Cheyenne fiercely wiped her lips and prepared

these words seemed to have been used before

really holds a

he grabbed her

chin, and amidst the astonished onlookers, he

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

this feeling, but now Kelvin was

it,

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

never bite him before, even when he

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

Enchanting and fairy-like.

from her bite, but he maintained a casual demeanor as he gazed at her face and said sarcastically, “Cheyenne, you react so stongly, yet you dare say that kissing me is bland and

don’t even know who

gleam, tinged with a hint of anger. She raised her hand and delivered a resounding slap across his face, shocking the whole

you really make me feel

a clear and distinct

admit – his heart began to

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

“Say it again!”

with one

“Kelvin, are you okay?”

over with her skirt in hand, her face

to stroke the man’s