She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 389: Don’t Disturb Them

Vincent’s gaze quickly swept over the two of them, finally settling on Cheyenne’s feet. He noticed that her pink dress had shifted up a bit, revealing a glimpse of her slender and fair legs, leading down to a pair of exquisite, flawless feet that formed a captivating scenery.

The only flaw was the numerous small scars on her perfect feet, which was quite a pity.

A hint of astonishment flashed in Vincent’s eyes, and his greedy gaze quickly disappeared, but catching Kelvin’s attention.

This was the way a man looked at a woman!

Kelvin lowered his head and, for the first time, noticed that Cheyenne’s skirt had annoyingly revealed a large expanse of fair skin, as if it were jade, smooth and elastic.

With a dark expression, he quickly pulled it down with his hand, covering her little feet.

After warning Kelvin in a cold voice, he openly carried Cheyenne and walked towards his room.

“Don’t tell Grandfather that I brought her back.”

As the words fell, the air was filled with Cheyenne’s indignant voice, her anger clearly audible. “Kelvin, you hypocrite, lecher! Since you do it, why can’t you admit it?” “Shut up!”

“Are you scolding me? You bastard! You were just pressing me down… Mm…”

“Be good, I know your legs hurt. I’ll go back to the room and give you a massage.”

“Get lost!”

The voices of the two of them bantering and quarreling gradually faded away, ultimately drowned out by a resounding door shutting.

Vincent still stood at the staircase, his gaze icy as he watched the closed door, his mind filled with images of Cheyenne’s exquisite figure beneath the dress, her enchanting beauty.

even someone as proud as Kelvin would try everything to

kicked the door shut, he swiftly walked to the black

didn’t really hurt, but Cheyenne

this jerk

How dare you!

landed perfectly

shoulders, only to find that she didn’t have

the handsome face in front of her had turned pale, his eyes tightly closed, and the bruises

lie on the bed. She then made her way towards the landline phone

“Hello, Mr. Foley.”

and a box of pure milk. Hurry up, or be prepared to collect the

voice on the other end of the phone was emotionless but

Beep… beep… beep…

going

Kelvin’s life and also Chris’ future prospects. Chris was extremely efficient, and he appeared in front of Cheyenne in just over ten minutes, panting and sweating

you requested are here. Is Mr. Foley

took the box and peeked outside the door, making sure no

then we’ll

“Yes.”

Drinking a bottle of milk earlier only

mistakes during the upcoming surgery. If she

any concern for her image, squatted barefoot on the floor, tearing open the packaging of the bread

shredded pork bread. She chewed her food vigorously and then tilted her head back, gulping down a few mouthfuls

and lovely face,

Her quick movement caused her vision to darken, and she nearly fell. Fortunately, she managed to grasp onto the

into the trash bin by the door, about ten meters away

Kelvin’s clothes. With his top half exposed, his tanned skin appeared firm and his well-defined muscles exuded male charm. There was a small patch of coarse chest hair