She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 249: The Provocation on the Wedding Night

On their wedding day, Kelvin wore a white suit with Cheyenne by his side.

After the ceremony, he took her delicate hand from Layne and held it tightly. She was obviously nervous as her hand trembled in his, but Kelvin didn’t care about her feelings and followed the assistant’s instructions like it was just another corporate project ribbon-cutting ceremony.

As they recited their vows to the priest, Kelvin felt disdainful inside. If these verbal promises were effective, why would there be divorce laws? He only agreed to marry Cheyenne because of his grandfather’s pressure and Lawrence family’s persistence.

Kelvin considered himself emotionally deficient; he couldn’t feel love for anyone including his parents or even his grandfather who had been with him for years. And now he was forced into marriage with a woman he didn’t choose.

After quickly exchanging rings, Kelvin roughly kissed Cheyenne on the lips in front of everyone to signal that the ceremony was over.

Kelvin saw off all of his friends one by one before returning to change out of this ridiculous outfit back into something more comfortable in the bedroom.

A gracefully shaped young woman sat on the bed, her face veiled by a white scarf, leaving just a hint of her incredibly beautiful features visible.

Cheyenne, who typically chatted endlessly in his ear, was unusually quiet today. She sat on the bed, holding a bouquet of flowers, saying not a word.

Her innovative white wedding dress beautifully complemented her exquisite figure. Beneath the white veil, her shy face was filled with anticipation, waiting for his arrival.

swiftly removed the boutonniere that read “groom”

Cheyenne watched his silent gesture, her uplifted

be a little more accommodating and at least wait

Mrs. Foley’s position so much, then go ahead and take it.

out a plain black suit before walking towards

saw the trend of him leaving and didn’t care about etiquette anymore. She jumped out of bed barefoot and grabbed

dress, revealing a stunningly

hint of anger in her almond-shaped eyes, she eventually softened and looked at him pitifully. “I beg you, please don’t leave today? Old Mr. Foley and Grandpa are

marry into

“Cheyenne, you are such a hypocrite. You want me to stay and sleep with you but use your grandfather as an excuse. If you’re so desperate for a man, why don’t

is Akloit’s most luxurious club and also the best

includes bars, hot springs, billiards, golf courses, hotels and a bunch of prostitutes willing to

she was a prostitute. A hint of sadness quickly flashed across her beautiful and charming face, and her small hand that was pulling his sleeve slowly dropped. Cheyenne turned around and walked towards the wedding bed, holding her plain white

asks, I’ll say your company is

fluffy white wedding dress, with

and snorted, “Don’t think I’ll be grateful

with a resounding thud. It

the doorway for several seconds, listening to the muffled sobs coming from inside the room. They echoed in his ears like a