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.

behind, and Cheyenne could hear it

of a glass. She pretended not to hear and

to fixate on her from behind,

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 a serious expression and looked

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

the sour emotions in her heart. She

the higher side. It’s better to avoid those things until

himself and explained, lying with his eyes wide open, “Oh, I was just curious about

people these days… The moral fabric is

eye on him. Even if he wants to read adult

rendered speechless. ‘Actually… I saw you drooling just

to his scalp. His body felt weak and numb, as if an electric current had passed through

face, commanded Joe,

smile, restraining the corners

to

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

his statement made Cheyenne’s face turn as red as a cooked shrimp, and she didn’t dare to linger for a moment longer. “Grandpa, why are you saying

this, she

leave, standing foolishly by the staircase, his eyes

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

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

even pay attention to him. His other hand was casually placed

who was nearby, “When you

“Yes, sir.”

treasures. It’s not like they’ll do anything just