She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 393: His Unexpected Gentleness

Kelvin finished his breakfast gracefully and quickly, but was still forced to drink half a bowl of chicken soup.

When Cheyenne woke up, she smelled the fragrant aroma of chicken soup and saw Kelvin sitting alone at the table, enjoying his meal.

“Gurgle…”

An awkward sound came, and Cheyenne’s face turned crimson. She quickly pulled the blanket over herself, curling up within it.

Kelvin was dumbfounded by this series of actions, but once he realized what was happening, he couldn’t help but smile. It turned out that beneath her cool and lazy demeanor, she was still just that adorable little girl.

Walking over in his slippers, with his two somewhat sexy long legs, he sat at the edge of the bed, his gaze filled with a hint of delight as he looked at the bulging blanket. “Alright, I won’t make fun of you. Come out and eat something.”

A muffled voice came from under the blanket, “If you laugh, then you’re a dog!”

Hearing this, Kelvin couldn’t help but twitch his eye corner.

How could the heir of the Foley family and the richest man in Akloit admit to being a dog?

He quickly cleared his throat, adjusted his mood, and nodded solemnly. “Hmm, I really didn’t laugh at you. You’ve been hungry for a while. Get up and eat a bit before sleeping.”

Only then did Cheyenne peek her head out from under the blanket, her long chestnut hair in a messy and unruly state.

Her watery apricot eyes seemed to speak, with a few strands of chestnut hair accidentally hanging on her red lips. Her innocent and bewitching expression made Kelvin’s heart skip a beat.

But she had no idea how tempting she looked, and she casually uncovered the blanket, preparing to get up. The pink embroidered dress with a high slit revealed her two slender and white legs, like a staple of a comic book character.

left hand to grab her collar and effortlessly lifted her onto his shoulder,

the blood to flow in the opposite direction… Just

are you doing?”

can walk on my

her resisting like this, Kelvin felt disappointed, but he still didn’t put her down, and

afraid of your feet getting hurt

once she sat firmly, Cheyenne glared

image. The cat curled its tail and lay on the ground, extending its cute furry paw to hold a rose. Even the toothbrushes were cute and

color with an image of a smiling and naive tiger. In his hand,

bewildered. Was this something Mr. Foley would use? Wasn’t

of awkward embarrassment. This was something he had bought a long time ago… about three years ago. He saw this award-winning set of couple cups while on a business trip. The designer said they could

had done, it was too late to regret.

so naturally, she didn’t know about the cups. He had also forgotten about

when Kelvin was searching for cufflinks, he accidentally opened a drawer and discovered this quiet set of cups lying

in the cooked century egg porridge. Kelvin embarrassingly lifted his foot and walked towards the door, instructing carefully, “Alright, you freshen up first. I’ll go open the door.

“Okay,” Cheyenne replied.

confused. Perhaps he felt

filled it with water. As she lowered her head to

couldn’t calm down

the other side, Kelvin took the century egg porridge from the maid and

with you? Didn’t I say that she doesn’t eat onions, and not

her face turning pale as she repeatedly apologized, “I’m sorry, Mr. Foley,

it, you

“Yes,” the maid replied.

to herself that the young master was truly terrifying. She couldn’t fathom how