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…”

but found that he was holding her hand too tightly

know if he was pretending or if he was really delirious from the

he hold

slowly, Cheyenne had just woken up and wasn’t sleepy at

a slight weight

turned out that Kelvin’s head had somehow

hand, intending to push him away. But somehow,

it, considering he’s

sleep again. When she woke up, the room was still immersed in darkness, and she had a strange feeling as if time had stretched on

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

her waist, pulling her back into his embrace. His fiery kisses landed on her earlobe, and even his breath felt scorching like the summer

up,

Cheyenne… Cheyenne is in my

Can you hear

to go out, he may become a

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

quickly

towards her waist and felt around. Kelvin noticed her movements and subconsciously tightened

grip,

“Asshole, be gentle!”

not a numb log of

hand back,

had to give

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

had lost a few in her haste earlier, and

in and felt

was

and regulating the meridians. If she wanted to perform bloodletting

this is the only type of needle left, with

to be too scared. It’ll be like

have to use twice as much strength… Damn it,

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

it turned out

reached out and gently unbuttoned his shirt, one button at

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

pulled open