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.

blowing around her hair while hearing “beep beep beep…” noise coming from her phone

that Cheyenne was taking a shower! Did this mean they were

started to have dirty thoughts

Kate felt happy for Cheyenne too! Cheyenne finally moved on and tried to accept someone else! It was just

at the Lawrence

white Japanese robe. Her long, wet hair cascaded down her back, and water droplets trickled from the tips of her hair, tracing a path down her chest,

appeared even rosier, and her clear, shining eyes focused on Iker. As she used a towel

so casually, drying her hair, tilting her

of 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 a hint

personal issue because he appeared completely unfazed by even the most appealing figures. However, Cheyenne was just drying her hair in front of him, and he found himself

convinced that Cheyenne had some kind of toxin that was

you earlier, but she didn’t say much, just that

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

on

her departure, Iker couldn’t help but offer a piece of advice, “Miss Lawrence, it’s better for girls to dry their hair thoroughly, especially in