She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 151: Beautiful Women Know How to Deceive People

The solicitous behavior of Omari Lara, the renowned international lawyer, might have seemed like a sycophantic act to Kelvin. Such actions could have been perceived as embarrassing for the Lara family. Omari was well aware of Kelvin’s disdain for him, but he didn’t really care. He saw it as part of the process of pursuing women and enjoyed it.

Cheyenne grabbed onto his sleeve, leaving a greasy fingerprint on the blue suit sleeve.

“Mr. Lara, you came just in time. You’re the one who saved me from that car accident, right?”

As she spoke, Omari looked nervously elsewhere and met Kelvin’s dark and fierce gaze.

He understood what was happening.

He coughed to disguise his nervousness before smiling slightly with parted lips. “I should protect you, Cheyenne; I’ll always be there for you when danger arises.”

He lowered his eyes to look at his own feet while speaking; this wasn’t exactly lying though – he was simply expressing what he felt in that moment.

Cheyenne raised her chin like a victorious rooster with her long elegant neck exposed along with a thin silver chain around it.

Kelvin’s grim gaze fell upon her neck – so slender that one could break it easily if they squeezed too hard.

“Mr. Foley,” she said coldly while looking down on him disdainfully. “Do you have any shame? It was Mr. Lara who saved me, and yet you said you saved me instead, making me think I had the wrong person.”

Her words infuriated him as he clenched his fists tightly.

“Oh! Are we upset now? Everything I said is true! Someone heartless like yourself probably wishes I died sooner so I wouldn’t get in your way or Miss Berry’s way.”

Every word out of her mouth only served to anger him more.

difficult to communicate with, boring, heartless…

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

I care so much about what Cheyenne thought about me?

provoking him further,

Cheyenne, I know you don’t like this guy and neither do I. We don’t need to get angry over someone who doesn’t matter. Come on, I brought you chicken

of “someone who doesn’t matter” didn’t sit well with Kelvin and his lips

he is – the calmer he appears, the angrier he actually is. Cheyenne felt a sense of satisfaction that she could make Mr. Foley –

the eight years that she had admired him,

used to wish for even just one glance from him – even if it was an angry glare – just to prove that he acknowledged

he didn’t have any hatred towards her, let alone

Kelvin anymore and smiled happily at Mr. Lara instead. Her eyes were bright and clear as she said, “Mr. Lara, let’s go back

my fault for

about to leave together, Kelvin suddenly called out Omari’s

can we talk

in his tracks, exchanged a brief look with Cheyenne. His smile remained gentle as he reached out a

“Hmm,” she replied softly.

so intimate? She allows another man to touch her hair and call her intimately, though she has claimed that she can’t live without me and that I am the love of her life in front of Grandfather. It’s all just deceptive nonsense, isn’t it? Beautiful women really know how

distance, wondering why Kelvin wanted

softly before taking a seat since her waist couldn’t take any

next to her; there was less

faint scent of Abbie’s perfume wafted into Cheyenne’s nostrils, making her sneeze involuntarily

slightly. “Could you

ylang-ylang or magnolia-like fragrances like Abbie’s

smell of disinfectant on her because she was constantly going back and forth

know you hate me because of Kelvin’s situation but… I have no choice. I have no parents or family except him,”