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

earlier, there was such disdain in her

even more was that Cheyenne would rather borrow money from Sam than talk nicely with

parked inside his garage – if Cheyenne wanted one,

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

this moment, Kelvin suddenly remembered a small fragment of

said he should give her a gift. He let Chris pick it out, and Chris chose

for it, but at that time, she just turned eighteen and had only been driving for less than a month. She took

been sitting there. When it

was for Cheyenne to stop fighting with him. But before Kelvin could speak, Sam

I can help Miss Lawrence with

as she looked at Sam with amusement. “Do you know how punchable you sound right

from his suit pocket. He quickly wrote two strokes on it before handing it over

they stared at the handsome man

had ever offered someone else money willingly like

like all he has left

kept his eyes fixed on every move Cheyenne made; jealousy burning inside him when she reached out her slender hand to take

her into his embrace; lifting her up horizontally against 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

mid-air when suddenly a gust of wind blew by causing the thin

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