She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 245: How Could Kelvin Feel Guilty?

Cheyenne who was just acting tough a moment ago turned out to be strong on the inside. If she wasn’t really afraid of him, why did she take a step back and close her eyes tightly?

Feeling him grab her hand, Cheyenne resisted. His slightly rough fingertips slid over her soft palm, and the long-lost electric feeling appeared once again.

Her heart couldn’t help but skip a beat.

Just as she was about to retract her hand, a piece of paper fell into it. Cheyenne’s gaze fell onto the thin sheet of paper.

She frowned before putting on a self-deprecating smile. “What? Is this Mr. Foley’s divorce compensation for me? No need, I’m not so poor that I need my ex-husband’s help.”

Her mocking smile made Kelvin feel uncomfortable for a moment. He squeezed her hand tightly and said in an unfriendly tone, “What are you thinking? Open it first.”

Cheyenne pushed away his grip with reluctance but still opened the yellowed paper.

When she saw the title on it, Cheyenne’s eyes turned red and tears welled up in them.

Three years had passed since then, but that feeling of despair and heartache hadn’t decreased even by half a point with time.

She thought she had forgotten about it already, but seeing this abortion record once again brought back that piercing pain all over again.

under bright lights, she dreamed of the child who

her knee yet resembled Kelvin in appearance while having eyes like hers. He lifted his tear-stained face and asked why he wasn’t wanted? Cheyenne’s expression when looking at this abortion record didn’t seem fake at all; tears flashed across her eyes before disappearing quickly from sight,

curled the corner of her lips, while tearing apart that abortion record

made Kelvin feel like he didn’t

do you have to ask me

tried to suppress his anger, veins bulging on his forehead, and his once handsome features

didn’t want

angry shout hit him hard. The man fell silent instantly, staring at

her hand like

we should have a child back then, what was your answer?” Cheyenne sneered and imitated his cold tone. “Any woman can give birth to my child except

why she dared not tell him about her unexpected pregnancy. He disappeared for two whole months

most tumultuous days, with rioters wreaking havoc on Financial Street. The news was filled with reports of innocent

and worried about his safety day after day without

cared about Kelvin as much as she did, it would only be

lower herself to beg Abbie for news of him. That

at a coffee shop claiming that she had

along with

took out her phone and opened Facebook Messenger where he reported safe every few days since he left while gently reminding her not to stay up late. Cheyenne felt jealous beyond belief but couldn’t bring herself to attack someone who was sickly weak like

Abbie but the latter wouldn’t let go of Cheyenne; taking advantage of when Cheyenne went off alone into the restroom at their meeting spot, she poured something into Cheyenne’s drink. On her way home, Cheyenne felt a sudden cramp in her stomach that was so painful she could hardly breathe. With what little strength she had left, she

The first person Cheyenne thought to call