She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 222: It Was Just a Dream

From the way things looked, it seemed like the beautiful girl and the man in black were the ones in love.

Didn’t

t you see the look in his eyes? From the moment he appeared, he never took his eyes off her. The woman who claimed to be his current wife had no presence at all. From Cheyenne’s reaction, they could tell she had a handsome and excellent pursuer who loved her just as much. She didn’t seem to care about fighting for a man.

It was like a couple having an argument, with the boyfriend not knowing how to coax her.

“Kelvin, are you crazy? Let me go… you’re making me so angry. Don’t touch me.”

“It’s too late. I don’t even know how many times I’ve touched you already.”

They used to have an intimate relationship where he knew every secret about her. What was this level of intimacy compared to that?

Their arguing voices grew quieter and quieter until Kelvin threw Cheyenne onto the passenger seat of his car and fastened her seatbelt before driving away. The onlookers dispersed one by one.

The tree on the side of road broke its branches due to too much weight and leaves scattered everywhere as if it had experienced a terrible typhoon.

As for that five million dollar check, no one knew where it went anymore.

Sam straightened out his clothes, then walked towards his luxury car with long strides while warmly greeting Abbie,

going on, so I’ll leave now. See you

alone, who stared at the smashed car and angrily kicked it

hand while squatting down

road with an extremely oppressive atmosphere inside; Cheyenne tried several times to undo her seat belt and jump out of window but Kelvin held onto her hand tightly each time. With only one hand holding onto the steering wheel, he turned around coldly and scolded angrily, “Are you trying to kill yourself? Sitting next to me really makes you feel this uncomfortable? You can’t even stay with me for a few

she was looking at a monster and

his lips, with his hand on the steering wheel. The veins on the back of his hand were prominent, and his long and distinct knuckles

He hesitated to speak.

be expressed, and

tend to her wound, she became unrecognizable to herself. Anger,

from Sam was not a momentary impulse, but rather his most genuine reaction from

down, released the hand he was holding, and let out

sentence. “Jumping off a moving vehicle is very dangerous. Don’t attempt

would have noticed the worry in his eyes

to control me! What authority do you have to control me? Kelvin, we’re

was angered

to Cheyenne anymore. They had divorced and even though they were once a couple, now they could not even be friends. Cheyenne was even

unconditionally. Thus, her cold

it. As for those three days, my grandfather drugged you. I apologize to you on his behalf. Or if you want any

blamed his grandfather for everything that happened over the past three

lips into a mocking smile and gazed at her reflection in the window. Her lips were still swollen and red from being

but Abbie, would he offer

don’t need any compensation, just treat

clearly remembered how charming she looked