She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 191: He’s Crazy

Adhering to the principle of ladies first, Cheyenne was the first to hit the ball.

“Miss Lawrence, you may begin.” Sam stood aside, holding his own cue stick while casually wiping the table with a handkerchief.

He has a cleanliness obsession and will always wipe the surrounding objects before going anywhere.

Cheyenne’s lips twitched as she looked at the spot she had just touched. Without hesitation, she picked up her own stick.

Bending down, she struck a very beautiful and alluring pose.

From this angle, Sam can see her slender neck and delicate collarbone, with two thin white straps lightly resting on her thin shoulders.

He suddenly felt that the air was a bit hot and dry.

This was the first time he had realized that women could be so beautiful, his face turned red and he avoided looking at her.

With one stroke, the number eight ball hit the middle of the white ball. The round ball hit the table and formed a refraction angle of about fourteen or fifteen degrees before finally hitting the red ball.

The red ball smoothly fell into the bag.

The first ball, perfect to the extreme.

Cheyenne stood up and patted her own hand, smiling proudly. “It’s been long since I lass play the billiards, but I still play well. One million on you, Master Sam.”

Sam remained indifferent, and with an elegant smile, he said, “Miss Lawrence, it’s too early to say you earn one million from me. Watch my show.”

physique underneath, which was even more handsome than

felt a bit helpless and

whistled at him like a rascal, with mischievous and charming eyes. “Why can’t I stare at you? Master Sam, your physique is very good, even better than a model. Don’t

his slender limbs forming an extremely beautiful profile as he bent over the desk,

are you

adult movies,” she spoke so directly.

trembled, making him nearly make a mistake on his first stroke; he looked up at her with sweat on his

“What’s the

wonder you

too outstanding and too

were talking,

immediately spotted Cheyenne

table with a cue stick in one hand propped against the ground, her two

shoulder straps barely held up her curves

at the same time as he walked over with an

run into Miss Lawrence and saw that she’s very good at playing pool so I

and

he had no idea

do many things but if you don’t ask me, then there is no need for me to tell you.” Because he

again, Sam immediately

Cheyenne said as she jumped down from the table, forming an alluring curve between her round hips and waistline

hitting herself, leaving red marks on her hand and making it painful enough for her to scream out

hand but his pride prevented him from apologizing first, so instead spoke coldly to hide his anxiety, “Put this on! You look

it have anything to do with you?” She was like an irritated rabbit biting anyone

her, while helping fasten

petite; His suit fit perfectly over top of hers, covering just enough but revealing a glimpse of light blue denim skirt hemline underneath along with two long fair legs which looked even more