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.

younger because of his talent and looks that were no less impressive than Kelvin’s – teachers even called him “a

without ever getting angry; there would always

until after all those girls who confessed their love for him got rejected one by one did everyone realize

do – why specifically choose

marry hery while Mr. Lara follows along devotedly? Now even Master Sam is taking care of her with such

couldn’t accept it! What did Cheyenne have that

Sam, what are you doing? It’s so awkward. You must have seen the way people are looking at us, like they want to tear me apart. It’s terrifying,” she said.

just smiled with a hint of natural charm in his eyes as he spoke clearly,

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 bandage up her wounds? It was all too confusing for

taught her what reality meant

from him and quickly tied a bow around her

though you’re not like those other delicate ladies who whine over every little thing,”

with strong willpower who could endure pain without showing any sign of

are you here?” She asked

I came because your dominance attracted me here; I thought there might

to when she smashed

complimenting or insulting

to experience it too, then your Rolls-Royce can also

mean nothing.” Everyone present felt emotional hearing this statement – things that others

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

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

friend and the woman he loved. Abbie’s pitiful crying only added to his frustration. “Kelvin… Miss Lawrence smashed your car. I’m sorry, I didn’t protect it well enough.