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.

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

disdainful tone made Sam curious and gently ask, “Why

except for lacking gentlemanly manners while Kelvin is such an arrogant cheapskate who acts like everyone owes him millions,” Cheyenne said disdainfully. “He hardly talks or communicates because he has such an

spoke clearly yet charmingly, “Miss Lawrence, well, since he’s so terrible, why did you choose him in the

I wanted to say…”

again, I would never choose

seemed to drop several degrees as if

She sneezed and felt a

was facing an enemy with bulging veins

Sam, I’m sorry; the air conditioning is

okay,” Sam replied

does he look so

and gentle man fleeing towards the door, almost

deep-set eyes, and the simmering anger on his well-defined, handsome

was dressed 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

Abbie wore an insincere smile on her fair face as if

words made Cheyenne feel nauseous enough that

any

against me for my words, then come after me when my injuries heal. After all, bullying a disabled lady is not

voice was mixed with a hint

“Lifesaver?”

with her beautiful eyebrows furrowed lightly, “What kind of lifesaver are you

“You!”