She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 387

Chapter 387: Vulnerable Part

His fingers hooked onto a small zipper and as he pulled it up, he “accidentally” brushed her tender back with his palm.

Cheyenne’s face flushed, and she felt like an ant on a hot pan, restless and annoyed.

That bastard did it on purpose!

He didn’t need to look to know that Cheyenne was definitely cursing at him in her mind. Kelvin gazed at the fading beautiful scenery in front of him, his eyes deep and pitiful. “Sorry,” he began, sounding regretful. “I didn’t mean to.”

“You were peeking?” Cheyenne puffed her cheeks and turned to look at him, her chestnut hair cascading down to her chest. She wore a gorgeous pink robe that made her look like a beauty stepping out of the

era.

Her eyes shimmered with radiance, even in her anger.

Kelvin couldn’t help but stare for a second, then coughed awkwardly. “No, I was looking at your shadow and noticed you couldn’t zip it up. Cheyenne, have you gained weight?”

Shadow?

Cheyenne finally noticed that the sunlight outside cast her shadow on the wall, clear like a shadow puppet on a curtain.

Damn it!

Kelvin quickly raised his hands. “I didn’t see anything! I turned around because you didn’t move for a long time. I swear on my honor…” Upon hearing this, she disdainfully scoffed, “What honor do you have? Spare me the bullshit and hurry up, change your clothes and leave.” This time, she turned her back to him.

to

very

were the times she

so even in the bathroom,

fainted from exhaustion, naturally, she

wasn’t interested

it because she had seen someone

Kelvin’s heart throbbed with pain, aching

his voice sounded hoarse.

to look at him, only to see him holding his

was his… umm… She quickly turned her head, her neck

but curl his lips. “These pants are new. The stitches on the buttons haven’t been cut, so they can’t be buttoned.” Cheyenne was dumbfounded as his words

squinted her eyes and

replied in a calm tone, “It used to be the servants who prepared

“I’m not your servant!”

is hurting, don’t forget…

do you know what you’re saying?

good about it and coldly reminded him, “Ex-wife! Mr. Foley, don’t forget, it was you who forced me to sign the

she said that, she turned around to look

but there was a kitchen

pick up the kitchen

Was she so angry that she wanted to kill

said, “Cheyenne, I just forgot it, but

his pants, not being rough, and tried to cut open the stitch

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