She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 185: Robbery

Cheyenne came back to her senses and sneered inwardly. “His tracking skills are too poor.’

How could she not notice him following her when his skills were so clumsy?

But she didn’t have time to waste with him here. It was better to go back and get some rest as soon as possible.

Her slender hands were put into the pockets of her pajamas. The woman lifted up her beautiful chin, forming a very soft and beautiful curve between the jawline and neck, delicate yet confident.

However, Jerry quickly regained his composure. This woman was ruthless when she extorted 10 million from him.

Not at all delicate!

On the contrary, she was fierce but with an angelic face.

Cheyenne looked down at Jerry in front of her with a domineering aura. Her red lips lightly opened as she spoke softly, “So tell me, what are you following me for?”

Jerry was caught off guard by her question. His face turned slightly red and his handsome features even showed a hint of shyness as he stuttered, “Wh-who… who’s following you? I’m just… just sunbathing here. Science proves that sunbathing can make you taller.”

Hearing this, Cheyenne chuckled lightly dragging out the end of her sentence seductively, “Oh… sunbathing here? Holding a cactus while sunbathing? It seems like top hackers really do have some screws loose.”

also insulting herself

up on asking about his intentions for following her: “Alright then, you continue to squat here in the sunshine while I

around wearing flip-flops leaving Jerry behind stunned and unable to

Was that it?

teach him a lesson… He hesitated

the side of road, reaching into pocket and feeling around for

expression resembled that of lost kitten unable find its way

stared at this adorable side of hers like an idiot thinking in amazement. “This woman actually has such a

walked away came back again towards

dainty, fair feet clad in familiar flip-flops stopped in front of Jerry. A delicate hand extended, palmed up, right before his eyes. Jerry seemed utterly perplexed, like someone who had lost his

woman immediately shot him a disdainful side-eye and muttered in a less-than-friendly tone, “You imbecile! Can’t

on Jerry’s face, much to

I just go for it?” she

at him with a threatening look. Her hands clasped, fingers crossed, she subtly flexed her fingers, making a faint

laced with allure, as vivid as the oil painting she had just finished earlier, leaving much

up, the least injured one seemed to have been in the hospital for about two weeks. Yes, one guy had a broken leg, and another had three cracked ribs. So,

Jerry wouldn’t want it

I must have had a

had gained a few acne spots from late-night hacking sessions recently. Overall, he still looked good. In an industry where hackers weren’t known

he had to treasure his

he gently covered his cheek with one hand and timidly looked