She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 150: Young and Naive

Although she was itching with hatred, she had to compromise as her waist got hurt. She grabbed the handkerchief he handed over with her fair and tender hands, exerting a lot of effort just to steady herself. She breathed out a sigh of relief.

“Thank you. By the way, what’s your name, handsome?” Cheyenne asked.

Sam casually folded the well-made handkerchief and threw it into the nearby trash can. Cheyenne widened her eyes and pursed her lips in anger.

“… Do you have to be so exaggerated?”

His face turned slightly red as his features became even more handsome in his blue suit that exuded an air of high-end quality.

“Sam Hurst. Miss Lawrence, you can call me Sam.”

Sam? The image of three people on Kelvin’s desk came into Cheyenne’s mind – Kelvin in the middle, a young man wearing a sweater and white shirt on his left side with blonde hair and gentle smile; strangely enough, there was no head for the person on their right side which seemed cut off from the picture.

She had asked him about that picture before. Kelvin got annoyed by her questions and finally answered her.

The young man in the sweater was named Sam, his good friend.

As for the person whose head was cut off in the photo, no matter how much Cheyenne asked, Kelvin refused to reveal his name and even pushed her out of the study. When she returned to the study, the photo was gone, presumably hidden by him.

“Miss Lawrence? What are you thinking about?” Sam smiled lightly as he waved his hand in front of Cheyenne’s eyes.

mouth before flashing him a bright and sweet smile. “I’m just wondering how someone like you could be friends with someone

tone made Sam curious and gently ask, “Why do

acts like everyone owes him millions,” Cheyenne said disdainfully. “He hardly talks or communicates because he

curved elegantly as he spoke clearly yet charmingly, “Miss Lawrence, well, since he’s so terrible, why did you choose him in the first place?” Cheyenne

Lawrence, actually I wanted to say…” Kelvin is

I had a chance to start over again, I would never choose someone like Kelvin,”

as she finished speaking, the air around them seemed to drop several degrees as if they had entered winter

sneezed and felt a

with bulging veins on his

I’m sorry; the air conditioning is turned

Sam

Why does he look so terrified?”

elegant and gentle man fleeing towards the door, almost tripping over himself. And

with cold deep-set eyes, and the simmering anger on

in a black suit that wrapped around his slender limbs. His figure was tall and elegant without appearing too thin. From head to toe, he exuded both refinement and

in her life! Abbie wore an insincere smile on her fair face as if enjoying watching the show before saying gently, “Kelvin, who would have thought that

these hypocritical words made Cheyenne feel nauseous enough that she almost vomited out what

face confidently without any sense of guilt for talking behind

and want revenge against me for my words, then come after me when my injuries heal. After all, bullying a disabled lady is not the act of a

with aggressive eyes. His voice was mixed with a hint of annoyance as he said, “Cheyenne, is this how you treat

“Lifesaver?”

beautiful eyebrows furrowed lightly, “What

“You!”