She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 377: VIP Treatment

It was hard for Kelvin to contain his slight sense of satisfaction as he heard the subtle jealousy in Cheyenne’s voice. Beneath his aloof exterior, he was just an ordinary man after all. Even though Kelvin had long cultivated a demeanor of composure in the face of praise or criticism, he couldn’t help but feel a tinge of excitement when the woman he cared about showed signs of admiration for him.

In order to appear less proud, he restrained the urge to smile and answered in a casual tone, “It’s alright. I’ve had contact with many people, and some of them are familiar with TWILIGHT.” Listening intently, Cheyenne couldn’t help but roll her eyes inwardly.

Kelvin continued to boast in her ear, “VIP treatment isn’t expensive at all. I just spent a little money, nothing worth mentioning, really.”

Hah. Now he’s showing off how wealthy he is…

In the dim lighting, Kelvin subtly looked up at her, knowing that he shouldn’t push it too far. He cleared his throat and regained his seriousness.

“Alright, come and have some tea.”

He reached out and handed her a cup of tea. This seemingly casual gesture made Cheyenne stare at him as if he were a strange creature, studying him for several glances. When did the lofty Mr. Foley learn to serve tea to others?

Instead of taking the cup of tea from Kelvin’s hand, she grabbed another cup and swiftly poured herself some tea.

“No need, I’ll do it myself.”

Under her breath, she muttered, “No good deed goes unpunished.”

They were the only two in the private room, and the soundproofing was excellent. The deafening music from outside was greatly diminished, becoming a faint background noise.

in a highly concentrated and tense state. At such times, even the slightest sound around her would be magnified infinitely.

words, and an indescribable sense of disappointment washed

used to be completely devoted to him had been pushed away by

flickered

pressed the red button on the table, and the sound of an alarm immediately filled the room, startling Cheyenne. She quickly

approaching the door. The closed door was pushed open from the outside, revealing a slender man in a black tailcoat standing at the entrance. He wore a half-moon-shaped mask, with only

Kelvin suddenly felt a twinge of displeasure. He

the two individuals, sensing that they were not ordinary people

began to rise, Kelvin asked, “I’m looking for Mr. King,

momentarily couldn’t process it. Could it be that when he mentioned “Mr. King,” he was referring to that “K” she was looking for? Kelvin, how many more

anyone who knew “Mr. King” was either associated with TWILIGHT or a distinguished guest in business with TWILIGHT. Based on their attire, he concluded

I’ll go to the front desk and

“Thank you,” they replied.

the private room with a bottle of red wine. He walked over, holding a wooden

wine, turning it into a purplish hue as it entered their eyes.

wine, and she caught a glimpse of the

What’s going on?

he poured the wine just now, his hand trembled twice, causing a drop of red wine to accidentally spill on the

This shouldn’t have happened.

He seemed to have noticed something off

Mr. King? I had an appointment to meet