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,

on, so I’ll

left Abbie alone, who stared at the smashed car and angrily kicked

hand while squatting down in pain, her gaze

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

she was looking at a monster and smirked

the back of his hand were prominent, and his long and distinct knuckles clenched tightly.

He hesitated to speak.

be expressed,

moment, when Sam crouched down to tend to her wound, she became unrecognizable to herself. Anger, jealousy, surprise… various emotions intertwined and ultimately broke

momentary impulse, but rather his most genuine reaction from the bottom of

hand he was holding, and let out

of silence, he finally parted his lips and uttered a sentence. “Jumping

close attention, she would have noticed the worry in his eyes as he spoke.

to control me! What authority do you have to control me? Kelvin, we’re not even

Kelvin was angered

to intervene in anything related to Cheyenne anymore. They had divorced and even though they were once a couple, now they could not even be friends. Cheyenne was even more decisive and resolute than he

him, trusting and pleasing him unconditionally. Thus, her

foot. I just take you to the hospital out of kindness. Don’t think too much about it. As for those three days, my grandfather drugged you. I apologize to you on his behalf. Or if you want any

Kelvin blamed his grandfather for everything that happened over the

window. Her lips were

not me but Abbie, would he offer a

No need, we are all forced into that situation. I don’t need any compensation, just

clearly remembered how charming she looked when she was in his