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

didn’t know if he was pretending or if

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

sleepy at all, but beside her,

there was a slight weight

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

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

considering he’s

the room was still immersed

was trembling, his body burning hot, but he whispered softly,

her back into his embrace. His fiery kisses landed on her earlobe, and even his breath felt scorching

up,

Cheyenne… Cheyenne is in

Can you hear

manage to go out, he may become a

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

thoughts, Cheyenne was quickly

around. Kelvin

grip, causing her waist to

“Asshole, be gentle!”

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

hand back, but

had to

hidden pocket on her skirt. Inside was a

had lost a few in her haste earlier, and she

in and

was still

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

terrible, and this is the

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

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

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

she hated him, but it turned out she didn’t

and gently unbuttoned

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

pulled