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.

from behind, and Cheyenne could hear it even from

glass. She pretended not to hear and calmly continued walking

fixate on her from behind, causing Cheyenne to unconsciously quicken

the cover, a Western woman wearing a bright red bikini had a particularly eye-catching figure. Caught sight 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

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

she suppressed the sour emotions in her heart. She glanced with a teasing

to avoid those things until you recover. I’m afraid

with his

these days… The moral fabric is in decline! In our

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

I saw you

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

handsome face, commanded Joe, “Prepare a car

the corners of his lips from

to prepare

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 her uncomfortable? A

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

this, she followed behind Joe

her leave, standing foolishly by

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

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

casually placed in his pocket as he coldly and handsomely

the same time, he instructed the housemaid who was nearby, “When you clean, pay attention to the corners and under the

“Yes, sir.”

It’s not like they’ll