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.

table under bright lights, she dreamed of the child who never got

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, leaving an indelible impression upon

of her lips, while tearing

made Kelvin feel like

right do you have to

also mine, don’t I have the right to ask?” He tried to suppress his anger, veins bulging on his forehead, and his once

forget that you didn’t want him in the first

silent instantly, staring

paper slowly fell from her hand like snowflakes scattering beautifully

then, what was your answer?” Cheyenne sneered and imitated his cold tone. “Any woman can give birth to my

why she dared not tell him about her unexpected pregnancy. He

it was during that time that Metshire experienced its most tumultuous days, with rioters wreaking havoc on Financial Street. The news was filled with reports of innocent entrepreneurs being

worried about his safety day after

there was still someone in this world who cared about Kelvin as much as she did, it

she still loved him deeply enough to lower herself to beg Abbie for news of him. That was how she fell into Abbie’s trap. Abbie used her

her to meet at a coffee shop claiming that she had information

along with

reminding her not to stay up late. Cheyenne felt jealous beyond belief but couldn’t bring

stomach that was so painful she could hardly breathe. With what little strength she had left, she turned the steering wheel and hit the brakes. When she woke up, she found herself lying in a cold hospital

her side. The first person Cheyenne