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.

because of his talent and looks that were no

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

those girls who 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

would do – why specifically

marry hery while Mr. Lara follows along

What did Cheyenne have that she didn’t,

are looking at us, like they want to tear me apart. It’s

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

now on their third encounter, he was helping her bandage up her wounds? It was all too confusing for

the age where she would indulge in fantasies; Kelvin had taught her

myself,” Cheyenne snatched away the cloth from him and quickly tied a bow around her knee before

cruel to yourself 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

more like a warrior with strong willpower who could

here?” She

amusement before answering nonchalantly, “Of course I came because your dominance attracted me here;

Wasn’t that referring to

you’re complimenting or insulting me,” Cheyenne

want to experience

Sam nodded his head approvingly while indulgingly saying, “Sure thing! As long as you’re happy, Miss Lawrence, material possessions mean nothing.” Everyone present felt emotional hearing this statement – things that others worked hard for their entire

taken aback by his gaze, feeling a strange sensation in her heart. But she refused to believe that Sam could fall for her

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

betrayed by both his friend and the woman he loved. Abbie’s pitiful crying only added to his frustration. “Kelvin… Miss Lawrence