Chapter 221: All He Had Was Money

Her delicate hand reached into the pocket of her clothes and she suddenly felt embarrassed. She had changed into these clothes at the Foley Mansion and had forgotten that there was no money in them. Despite boasting about having five million to spend, she couldn’t find any money now, and the people around her looked at Cheyenne with mocking eyes.

Seeing this, Sam felt nervous for Cheyenne. Was she serious?

Suddenly, a petite figure appeared in front of Sam. Her bright starry eyes were shining like crystal under the summer sky.

“Ahem… Master Sam, could you lend me five million temporarily? I promise to pay you back as soon as I get home today.”

Cheyenne had lived for 21 years, but this was the first time she had ever borrowed money from anyone. It was quite embarrassing. Her face turned red visibly fast; even her neck blushed pinkish-white color which made her look sexy yet cute at the same time. Sam paused for a second before his smile deepened slightly on his lips.

“She must be crazy! Asking someone on the street for five million? Only an idiot would lend it to her,” an onlooker said sarcastically.

“Not necessarily,” replied another person who overheard their conversation. “I think that guy seems to like her quite a bit. He can afford a Rolls-Royce so five million is probably just pocket change.” “But isn’t that woman wearing white dress saying that young girl is her husband’s mistress? How come another sucker comes along willing to spend money on her again? Her private life is really messed up; I don’t understand it.”

“What’s there not to understand?” said yet another person who joined their conversation. “It’s obvious that this woman has found herself another rich sugar daddy.”

All these harsh words were heard by Kelvin whose eyebrows were furrowed tightly together in anger and frustration.

What husband?

What mistress?

misunderstand something

when she looked at him earlier, there was such disdain in her beautiful

was that Cheyenne would rather borrow money

his garage – if Cheyenne wanted one, then all she

or talking things out with him calmly, why did she have

suddenly remembered a small

anniversary, and his grandpa said he should give her a gift.

less than a month. She took it out and almost got into an accident. He got angry and ordered the butler not to let

sitting there. When it appeared

to finish, he never cared about the car. All he wanted was for Cheyenne to stop fighting with him.

money? Great! It’s rare that I can help Miss Lawrence with something.

Sam with amusement. “Do you know how punchable

pocket. He quickly wrote two strokes on it before handing it over sincerely with both hands, “Miss

the handsome man in white suit like

time anyone had ever offered someone else money willingly like this

he has

eyes fixed on every move Cheyenne made; jealousy burning inside him when she reached out

him while pressing down firmly on the back of her dress so nothing would show. Cheyenne gasped at

could still see Kelvin’s anger brewing fiercely within those sharp eagle-like eyes staring down at her

gust of wind blew by causing the thin check paper fluttering

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