She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 354: That’s the Day We Got Engaged

‘What?’

Cheyenne was so startled by his words that the candied hawthorn in her hand accidentally fell to the ground.

The translucent sugar coating on the hawthorn shattered on the dusty surface, quickly attracting a swarm of black ants. Cheyenne felt a sense of regret; only four remained.

Sam chuckled and proactively handed his candied hawthorn to her, ‘Miss Lawrence, feel free to have mine.’

He had only eaten one.

Past lessons had taught him: taste the good things, savor the flavor, but don’t indulge.

She still had an unopened string of candied hawthorns in her hand, reserved for Benson. He was from Onistead, and having been in Akloit for three years without returning, he must have missed this nostalgic taste.

After a moment’s hesitation, Cheyenne accepted the candied hawthorn he offered, smiling at him with a touch of self-mockery, ‘I was supposed to treat you to candied hawthorns, but in the end… you paid, and I’m the one eating.’

‘What does it matter? Watching you eat makes it sweet for me too.’

These slightly ambiguous and tender words slipped into Kelvin’s ears and penetrated his heart, stirring waves of bitterness and anger.

He was very familiar with Sam, who was handsome, elegant, noble, carrying a gentle and melancholic prince-like aura. In this world, there were only a few women worthy of him.

Sam detested women to the point of fear. Many noble ladies pursued him, but none left with a smile.

someone like Cheyenne would never attract Sam. However, images of Sam willingly giving money to her, personally escorting her home, and generously treating her when they met on the street involuntarily flashed through his mind.

Why?

did it have to be Sam! His

surged in his heart. With a slight parting of his lips, he warned her in a tone mixed with threat, ‘Cheyenne, don’t accept! If you want to eat…’

petite woman seemed to ignore his words, biting into the candied

your business! Are you jealous? What place are you in to be jealous? Master Sam bought it for me; he

you want to eat? Go buy

Kelvin speechless and infuriated. How could this idiot

his clear and gentle eyes as he spoke softly, ‘Kelvin, I apologize. I didn’t expect to run into you. The candied hawthorns at this

‘Get lost!’

his candied hawthorns? He was angry about why he and

icy demeanor didn’t anger Sam. He stood there gracefully, smiling with a hint of helplessness, sighing

don’t like sweets. But why

memory, Kelvin didn’t seem to enjoy

and nonchalantly said while biting the bamboo stick, ‘Master Sam,

Kelvin coldly answered her question, ‘Today is July

pearly white teeth biting the bamboo stick.

flowers bloom in late spring or early summer, feeling an inexplicable heaviness in his

goodbyes. Master Sam, remember the promise

used

hawthorn she dropped on the ground

he spoke towards her retreating figure, ‘It’s not for Abbie;

Cheyenne, have you forgotten?

years ago today, it was the day