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.

admire Sam when she was younger because of his talent and looks that were no less impressive than Kelvin’s

always appeared gentle without ever getting angry; there would always

for him got rejected one by one did everyone realize there lay beneath this man’s gentle

else would do – why specifically choose

have that makes Kelvin marry hery while Mr. Lara follows along

couldn’t accept it! What did Cheyenne have that she didn’t, besides

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

all. He just smiled with a hint of natural charm in his eyes as he spoke clearly, “As long as you don’t feel awkward, then no one

her completely. The second time he acted like a gentleman and now on their

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

a bow around her knee before tightening it which made her

tsk… You’re so 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 over small injuries or

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

here?” She

her with amusement before answering nonchalantly, “Of course I came because your dominance attracted me here; I thought there might be something fun

Wasn’t that referring to when she

tell if you’re complimenting or

is fun and satisfying! If you want to experience it

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 lives were treated so casually

feeling a strange sensation in her heart. But

can’t afford your Rolls-Royce, I haven’t paid

the woman he loved. Abbie’s pitiful crying only added