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.

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

always appeared gentle without ever getting angry; there would always

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 to

do – why specifically choose

while Mr. Lara follows along devotedly? Now even Master Sam is

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

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

at 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 else should either.” But the problem was that she

and now on their third encounter, he was helping her bandage up

Kelvin had taught her what reality meant through some painful experiences but Cheyenne had no regrets about

cloth from him and quickly tied a bow around her knee before tightening it

to yourself even though you’re not like those other delicate ladies who whine over every little thing,” remarked Sam who

was more like a warrior with strong willpower who could endure pain without showing any sign of

you here?” She asked

because your dominance attracted me

Wasn’t that referring to when she smashed Abbie’s

can’t tell if you’re complimenting or insulting me,” Cheyenne replied

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

surprisingly enough, Sam nodded 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

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

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. I’m sorry, I didn’t protect it well enough. It’s only been