She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 396: High Blood Pressure

Cheyenne laughed coldly, her lips curling up in a mocking smile as she gave him a piercing look. “Don’t bother, Mr. Foley. It’s better if we see each other less in the future.”

With that, she pushed Kelvin’s hand away and turned to leave. Just as she reached the doorway, Cheyenne paused for a moment and looked back. Kelvin’s heart skipped a beat, thinking that she still cared for him, that there was still reluctance in her heart…

“Oh, by the way, a friendly reminder. Be careful of the people around you, especially Master Vincent. Goodbye.”

“Wait.”

Kelvin’s voice suddenly came from behind, and then a towering figure enveloped her within its shadow. She looked up and met a pair of deep-set eyes.

Just as she was wondering what he was up to, Kelvin suddenly bent down, kneeling on one knee. His warm hands lifted Cheyenne’s delicate foot, and he put on a pair of flat, apricot-colored slippers for her. At this moment, he seemed like a considerate gentleman.

“Kelvin!” She wanted to dodge.

But Kelvin held on tightly, his deep voice tinged with magnetism, “Don’t move. If you’re going to leave, you should at least wear your shoes.”

It was the second time.

This was the second time he helped her put on her shoes, the first time being at the banquet.

Cheyenne couldn’t help but feel her emotions in disarray.

After putting on the shoes, she hurriedly turned around and left without looking back, hobbling away with a slender figure.

Thud.

Cheyenne could

of a glass. She pretended

intertwined gaze continued to fixate on her from behind, causing Cheyenne to unconsciously quicken

of someone approaching, the smile on the old man’s face quickly receded. With a “snap,” he closed the magazine and threw it aside, kicking it with his foot for good measure. He then assumed

you’re awake. Are you hungry? What would you like to eat? I

couldn’t help but feel touched, her nose tingling as she suppressed the sour emotions in her heart. She

I’m not hungry. By the way, your blood pressure is on the higher side. It’s better to avoid those things until you recover. I’m afraid your liver heat

and explained, lying with his eyes wide open, “Oh, I was just curious about what it was. They were all found in

young people these days… The moral fabric is in decline!

now on, I will keep an eye on him. Even if he wants to read adult magazines,

rendered speechless. ‘Actually… I

from the soles of his feet to his scalp. His body felt weak and numb, as if an electric current had passed

commanded Joe,

struggled to suppress his smile, restraining the corners of his lips from lifting.

to prepare the

gracefully bowed and thanked him, “Thank you for your hospitality, Grandpa. Take care of yourself. I’ll be going now.”

red as a cooked shrimp, and she didn’t dare to linger for a moment longer. “Grandpa,

said this, she followed behind Joe and

leave, standing foolishly by

still standing in place. “You brat, why don’t you say some sweet words to

book says that women from the age of eight to eighty

didn’t even pay attention to him. His other hand was casually placed in his pocket as

he instructed the housemaid who was nearby, “When

“Yes, sir.”

Grandpa’s treasures. It’s not like they’ll do