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.

and Cheyenne could hear it even

the shattering of a glass. She

to fixate on her from behind, causing Cheyenne to

of someone approaching, the smile on the old man’s

you hungry? What would you like to

touched, her nose tingling as she suppressed the sour emotions in her heart. She glanced

higher side. It’s better to avoid those things until you recover. I’m afraid your liver heat

his eyes

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

don’t worry, from now on, I will keep an eye on him.

I saw

Mr. Foley felt a chill creeping up his back, spreading from the soles of his feet to his scalp. His body felt weak and numb, as if an electric

commanded Joe, “Prepare a car

smile, restraining the corners of his lips from

turned to prepare

gracefully bowed and thanked him, “Thank you for your hospitality, Grandpa. Take care of yourself. I’ll be going now.” Even the obtuse old Mr. Foley sensed that something was amiss between her and Kelvin. He angrily scolded his grandson. “Kelvin, you’re something else. Did you bully Cheyenne last night and make

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

this, she followed

Foley watched her leave, standing foolishly by the staircase,

place. “You brat, why don’t you

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

housemaid who was nearby, “When you clean, pay attention

“Yes, sir.”

are Grandpa’s treasures. It’s not like