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.

came from behind, and Cheyenne

of a glass. She pretended not

continued to fixate on her from behind,

approaching, the smile on the old man’s face quickly receded. With a “snap,” he

What would you like to eat? I will

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

By the way, your blood pressure is on the higher side. It’s better to

hearing this, old Mr. Foley’s face turned immediately red, but he quickly composed himself and explained, lying with his eyes wide open, “Oh, I was just curious about

The moral fabric is in decline!

eye on him. Even if he

rendered speechless. ‘Actually… I

a chill creeping up his back, spreading from the soles of his feet to his scalp. His body felt

dark and handsome face, commanded Joe, “Prepare a car to take

restraining the corners of

turned to prepare

Cheyenne 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

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

this, she followed

foolishly by

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

book says that women from the age of eight

even pay attention to him. His other hand was casually placed in his pocket as he coldly

same time, he instructed the housemaid who was nearby, “When you clean, pay

“Yes, sir.”

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