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…”

to struggle, but found that he was holding her hand too

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

delirious, otherwise why would he

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

was a slight weight on

turned out that Kelvin’s head had somehow ended up resting

him

considering

woke up, the room was still immersed in darkness,

hot, but he whispered softly,

into his embrace. His fiery kisses

wake up,

Cheyenne is in my dream.

Can you hear

manage to go out, he may

Akloit’s prestigious billionaire Kelvin, the decisive dictator, becoming a simpleton. That would truly be doing the world

Cheyenne was quickly thinking of a solution

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

grip,

“Asshole, be gentle!”

was a human being, made of flesh and blood, not a numb log of wood. What was

tapped Kelvin’s hand back, but

she had to give

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

in

one was

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

and this is

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

use twice as much strength… Damn it, I’m

died… but she couldn’t bring herself to

out she didn’t hate him as much as she

darkness, reached out and gently unbuttoned

Kelvin would also ask her to help him undress, but it didn’t feel as

and composed, Cheyenne gradually pulled open his shirt to his