She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 189: Call Me Honey

Tanner took the list of medicines from Cheyenne with great respect, and his voice choked as he bowed to her. “Miss Lawrence, thank you for your hard work.”

Cheyenne shook her head with a cold expression. “It’s nothing. It’s what I should do.”

“Why tomorrow?” Iker asked in confusion.

Cheyenne replied casually, “Today is Kate’s birthday, and she invited me to go clubbing. I promised her, so I’m not free tonight.”

Clubbing…

Iker was an extremely boring person; his life consisted of studying and endless training after becoming an adult.

In his world, he had never relaxed for a day.

He could dance but only the kind of ballroom dancing that was taught by his family.

Going to a chaotic place like a bar for clubbing wasn’t suitable for him. When he heard Cheyenne say she was going to a bar to dance like that, his handsome face darkened instantly.

Complicatedly enough, he was in no position to stop her from going there and forced a smile that seemed sarcastic as he said, “Miss Lawrence, you really have a wide range of interests.”

some reason, she felt there was sarcasm in this sentence. Cheyenne touched her nose carelessly and replied, “But I’m only twenty

young people should

looking at him directly in the eye, “aren’t you tired of being so serious at such a young age? It would be nice if you occasionally went clubbing or relaxed yourself.” “There are so many pretty girls at bars; maybe you can find

spoke more recklessly about it all, Iker’s face turned dark, and without bothering about it anymore, he turned around,

muttering under her

Todd Mansion, Cheyenne parted ways with

he hadn’t fully recovered and had a lot of work to

teddy bear as a gift. Eddie also made a special call to Cheyenne, asking her to spend the evening with Kate. Cheyenne agreed

school. She was a regular visitor to this place, having spent time here when she skipped classes. Even now, the owner remembered her well. It was hard to forget such a beautiful

“Hello Cheyenne, it’s been a

gave a faint smile and

usual. The sunshine outside was warm and bright, and there was someone familiar

felt too bright for her. The man took off his black suit that wrapped him tightly before

freely sweated on the court with short chestnut-colored hair shining like gold under the sun. His every move

felt like going back many years ago when she skipped school wearing uniforms just to sneak into his university’s basketball

was an accurate shooter, standing three meters away from the hoop. He raised his hand and released the

other courts around Kelvin’s area where he sensed someone looking at him from afar. He turned around

help but be stunned for a moment; there was a faint glimmer in his eyes that quickly disappeared after seeing what she wore – anger written all over his face along with veins popping out of his forehead revealing how bad

white tank top paired with blue irregular denim skirt covered by an eye-catching purple long shirt while still wearing those sandals showing off her fair tender toes

ball

attack, and at the same time, he skillfully caught the