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…”

Cheyenne was slightly stunned for a second. She tried to struggle, but found that he was

or

he

sleepy at all, but beside

was a slight weight on her

had

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

it, considering he’s

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

beside her was trembling, his body burning hot, but he whispered softly, “Cheyenne, I’m cold. Can

her back into his embrace. His fiery kisses

wake up, don’t

Cheyenne is in my dream. So

you

even if they manage to go out,

billionaire Kelvin, the decisive dictator, becoming a simpleton. That

was quickly thinking of

felt around. Kelvin noticed

tightened his grip,

“Asshole, be gentle!”

and blood, not a numb

lightly tapped Kelvin’s hand back, but he

had to give

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

in her haste earlier, and she didn’t know if any were left

in

one was

the thickest round needle, usually used for dispelling moisture and regulating the meridians. If

luck is terrible, and this is the only type

be like slaughtering a

I have to use twice as much strength… Damn it, I’m hungry and tired,

care whether he lived or died… but she couldn’t bring herself

it turned out she didn’t hate him as

gently unbuttoned his shirt, one

also ask her to help him undress, but it

gradually pulled open his