She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 220: Disliking It

The scene was inexplicably harmonious. The man was tall and handsome, wearing a white suit that accentuated his prince-like elegance, making people willingly submit to him.

His unparalleled demeanor should have placed him at the pinnacle of success, yet he willingly crouched in front of her to tend to her wound.

The scene was sweeter than any idol drama, with many girls casting envious glances and screaming in excitement.

Cheyenne felt nothing but embarrassment.

A cold gaze shot towards her like a sharp blade of frost in winter, full of dominance.

Kelvin watched the intimate interaction between the two with an inexplicable jealousy rising within him. He had known Sam for years and had never heard him talk about women before. Everyone in Akloit knew that Master Sam suffered from mysophobia and gynophobia.

At a social event once, a female server accidentally touched his hand and was immediately fired by Sam. He turned pale as he walked towards the bathroom amidst everyone’s stares. When he came out again later on, both hands were red from washing them too much.

But now he knelt down before Cheyenne with tenderness on his face as he helped wipe away the wound on her knee. Why? Did he like Cheyenne?

When did this start?

Kelvin’s mind kept wondering about these questions that seemed unbelievable to him.

He thought back to a few days ago when they played pool together; after which Sam personally drove Cheyenne home. Since then, Kelvin had noticed show Sam treated this woman differently.

with hatred in her eyes; she used to admire Sam when she was younger because of his talent and looks that were no less impressive than Kelvin’s – teachers even called him “a once- in-a-century

be aloof sometimes, Sam always appeared gentle without ever getting angry; there would always be warmth behind

confessed their love for him got rejected one by one did everyone realize there lay beneath this man’s gentle facade an unfeeling heart. Why did it have

– why

hery while Mr. Lara follows along devotedly? Now

it! What did Cheyenne have that

us, like they want to tear me apart. It’s terrifying,” she said. And it wasn’t

of natural charm in his eyes as he spoke clearly, “As long as you don’t feel awkward, then

first time they met, he avoided her completely. The second time he acted like a gentleman and now on their third encounter, he was helping her

indulge in fantasies; Kelvin had taught

a bow around her knee before tightening it which made her

even though you’re not like those other delicate ladies who whine over every little thing,” remarked Sam who had seen many spoiled rich girls complain over small injuries or

wasn’t like them – she was more like a warrior with

here?” She

came because

referring to when she smashed Abbie’s

can’t tell if you’re complimenting or insulting

satisfying! If you want to experience it too, then your Rolls-Royce

his head approvingly while indulgingly saying, “Sure thing! As long as you’re happy, Miss Lawrence, material possessions mean nothing.” Everyone present

by his gaze, feeling a strange sensation in her heart. But she

afford your Rolls-Royce, I haven’t paid Miss Berry’s

and Kelvin weren’t even there, leaving Kelvin feeling betrayed by both his friend and the woman he loved. Abbie’s pitiful crying only added to his frustration. “Kelvin… Miss Lawrence smashed your car.