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…”

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, so she just went along

really didn’t know if he was pretending or if he

must be delirious, otherwise why would he hold her hand and gently call her

Cheyenne had just woken up and wasn’t sleepy at all, but beside

there was a slight weight

out that Kelvin’s head had somehow ended up resting

other hand, intending to push him away. But somehow, she let out a

considering

Cheyenne fell into a deep sleep again. When she woke up, the room was still immersed in darkness, and she had a strange feeling as if

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

fiery kisses landed on her earlobe, and even his breath felt scorching

wake up,

Cheyenne… Cheyenne is in my dream.

you

go out, he may become a simpleton due to the high

Kelvin, the decisive dictator, becoming a simpleton.

thoughts, Cheyenne was quickly thinking of a

felt around. Kelvin noticed her movements and subconsciously

grip, causing her

“Asshole, be gentle!”

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

lightly tapped Kelvin’s hand

she had to

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

earlier, and she didn’t know if any

in

was

and regulating the meridians. If she wanted to perform bloodletting treatment

“Blame yourself, Kelvin. Your luck is terrible, and this is the only type

be too scared. It’ll be like slaughtering a pig, a knife to the throat. I’ll aim carefully to achieve a

this round needle, I have to use twice as much strength… Damn it,

died… but she couldn’t

out she didn’t hate him

out and gently unbuttoned his shirt, one button

dark, Kelvin would also ask her to help him

pulled open his shirt