She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 256: Wanting Cheyenne to Be Her Sister-in-law

Kate was feeling extremely irritable and had no one to confide in. If she told her brother, he might get so angry that he would kill Timothy. Her brother was such a gentle person and should focus on his career, which he loved so much. As for Reece, she couldn’t even tell him because he would probably make fun of her.

After thinking it over, the only person she could share this with was her best friend Cheyenne. Kate called her up but unfortunately Cheyenne was taking a shower upstairs and Iker answered the phone instead “May I ask who’s calling?” A man’s voice came from the other end of the line!!!

This shocked Kate and she didn’t say anything at first. She quickly checked the number she dialed on her phone screen and saw that it was indeed Cheyenne’s number.

The voice sounded quite nice actually, somewhat husky but not at all old – like a young man in his mid-twenties or so.

Iker waited for some time but didn’t hear any response from Kate. He frowned slightly as it interrupted his reading progress before finally answering, “Hello handsome… I mean… I’m looking for Cheyenne. Is she there?”

The man instinctively looked up at the closed door of the second floor bathroom before replying coldly, “She’s taking a shower right now, not convenient.”

Before Kate could say anything else, the man hung up quickly and went back to burying himself in his book without any care.

stood alone on the green field with wind blowing around her hair while hearing “beep beep beep…” noise coming from

taking a shower! Did this mean they

have dirty thoughts about them

finally moved on and tried to accept someone else! It was just too bad

the Lawrence

Her long, wet hair cascaded down her back, and

focused on Iker. As she used a towel to dry her hair,

had any idea what danger meant. Here she was, sitting in front of him so casually, drying her hair, tilting her neck to the side. Her clothing had slipped, revealing the graceful and elongated swan-like curve of her neck. It

himself as having excellent self-control. During training, he had even faced the temptation of beautiful bodies. Back then, he could look at those sleek, clean female figures without

even the most appealing figures. However, Cheyenne was just drying her hair in front of him, and he found himself struggling to maintain

had some kind of toxin

it for you earlier, but she didn’t

chosen to call instead. With her hair almost half-dried, Cheyenne ran her fingers through it. Her fair hand and the

her hair on the couch and headed towards the bedroom upstairs,

dry their hair thoroughly, especially in this weather. Or else you might catch cold.” He, a patient, was offering advice to a