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 hear it

glass. She pretended not to hear and calmly continued walking

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

a particularly eye-catching figure. Caught sight of someone approaching, the smile on the old man’s face quickly receded. With a “snap,”

Are you hungry? What would you like to eat? I will have someone prepare

sour emotions in her heart. She

your blood pressure is on the higher side. It’s better to avoid those things until you recover. I’m

himself and explained, lying with his eyes wide open, “Oh, I

these days… The moral fabric is in decline! In our time, everyone was

don’t worry, from now on, I will keep an eye on him. Even if he wants to read adult magazines, he won’t be

‘Actually… I

the soles of his feet to his scalp.

face, commanded

restraining the

turned to prepare

Take care of yourself. I’ll be going now.” Even the obtuse old Mr. Foley

suggestive words in his statement made Cheyenne’s face turn as red as a cooked shrimp, and she didn’t dare

she followed behind Joe

standing foolishly by the staircase, his eyes filled

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

says that women from the age of eight to eighty love hearing sweet and

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

was nearby, “When

“Yes, sir.”

you mean, Kelvin? Those are Grandpa’s treasures. It’s not like they’ll do anything just by