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.

hand, it let go and instead grabbed onto his tie, pulling him

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 any

the jealousy and fleeting hatred on Abbie’s

fun game, Cheyenne suddenly planted a kiss on

not on guard and after she succeeded in her

“Cheyenne!”

is she

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

like a queen, and her exquisite fair face

fiercely wiped her lips and prepared to turn around and

words seemed to have been used before by

holds

gaze became deep and profound, as he grabbed her shoulder and pulled her towards

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

a hungry tiger, he fiercely gnawed on his prey that belonged to him. His masculine aura surrounded

feeling, but now Kelvin was forcefully reminding

damn it, you

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

never bite him before, even when

his gaze on her as she extended her delicate and

Enchanting and fairy-like.

her bite, but he maintained a casual demeanor as he gazed at her face and said sarcastically, “Cheyenne,

don’t even know who

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

you really make me feel

and distinct five-finger mark on Kelvin’s

– his heart began to

of him, an unexpected

“Say it again!”

face with one hand, his gaze cold and

“Kelvin, are you okay?”

over with her skirt in hand, her face

stroke the man’s face, Kelvin swatted