She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 382: Can You Be More Reliable

Kelvin felt aggrieved. If he were really shameless, he could have taken advantage of her when she was asleep last night. But he didn’t. He had endured until this morning, just when he had finally calmed down and then Cheyenne rubbed her foot against it like that…

He was a normal man!

She knew how much he restrained himself when it came to such matters.

She had aroused his desires herself, so why was she blaming him?

“Cheyenne, be reasonable. Even if I were to take you, it wouldn’t be at a time or place like this…”

Hmph! What did he mean by that? If it were a different place and time, did he have other intentions?

At his words, her face inexplicably turned red. Fortunately, it was dark in the room, so he couldn’t see her face.

Cheyenne quickly pulled her legs back and immediately heard a muffled groan from the man, raspy and sexy.

Her mind went blank, buzzing in her ears, and her ears involuntarily turned red.

“Kelvin, you…”

“Hmm? Don’t worry, my whole body is in pain now. I won’t do anything to you.”

There was still a bullet embedded in his shoulder.

He took the bullet for her, otherwise it would be her who would be in pain now.

It had been a whole night, and his wound had been left untreated. It was probably infected by now… Cheyenne tentatively reached out and touched his forehead. It was burning hot.

Her fingers were icy cold, and when they touched him, it was like a cool breeze on a hot summer day, refreshing to the heart.

“You have a fever.”

Just as Cheyenne was about to pull her hand back, her pale wrist was suddenly held by a scorching hot big hand.

Kelvin unconsciously pressed her hand against his face and said, “Don’t… don’t go, Cheyenne…”

out of his mouth, Cheyenne was slightly stunned for a second. She tried to struggle, but found that he was holding her hand too tightly for her to break free,

was pretending or if he was

otherwise why would he hold her hand and

slowly, Cheyenne had just woken up and wasn’t sleepy at all, but beside her, Kelvin started

slight weight on her

out that Kelvin’s head had somehow ended up resting on her

hesitated and reached out with her other hand, intending to push him away. But somehow, she let out a

it, considering he’s

into a deep sleep again. When she woke up, the room was still immersed in darkness, and she had

body burning hot, but he whispered softly, “Cheyenne,

suddenly hugged her waist, pulling her back into his embrace. His fiery kisses landed on

wake up,

is in my dream. So

Can you hear

if they manage to go out, he may become a simpleton due to

dictator, becoming a simpleton. That would truly be

thoughts, Cheyenne was quickly

Kelvin noticed her

tightened his grip,

“Asshole, be gentle!”

flesh and blood, not a numb log of wood. What was he

hand

she had to

moved from the edge of her waist to the hidden pocket on her skirt. Inside was a concealed design

her haste earlier, and she didn’t

reached in

was

happened to be the thickest round needle, usually used for dispelling moisture and regulating the meridians. If she wanted to perform bloodletting treatment for Kelvin, she would have to

lips twitched. “Blame yourself, Kelvin. Your luck is terrible, and this is

bit painful, but you don’t need to be too scared. It’ll be like slaughtering a pig, a knife to the throat. I’ll aim carefully to achieve a

I’m tired too. With this round needle, I have to use twice as much strength… Damn it, I’m hungry and tired, and now I have to exert myself

died… but she couldn’t bring herself to

him, but it turned out she didn’t hate him as much as she

in the darkness, reached out and gently unbuttoned his shirt, one

used to do it in the dark, Kelvin would also ask her to help him

Cheyenne gradually pulled open his shirt to his