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

like the shattering of a glass. She pretended not

complex and intertwined gaze continued to fixate on her from behind, causing Cheyenne to unconsciously

the smile on the old man’s face quickly receded. With a “snap,” he closed the magazine and threw it aside,

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

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

better to avoid those things until you recover. I’m afraid your liver heat will flare up… Drink more tea,

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

is in decline! In our time, everyone

him. Even if he wants to read adult

rendered speechless. ‘Actually… I saw you drooling just now,

soles of his feet to his scalp. His body felt weak and numb, as if an

a dark and handsome face, commanded Joe, “Prepare

his smile, restraining the corners of his

to prepare the

for your hospitality, Grandpa. Take care of yourself. I’ll be going now.” Even the obtuse old Mr.

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

this, she followed behind Joe and

leave, standing foolishly by the staircase, his eyes filled with

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

of

other hand was casually placed in his pocket as he

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

“Yes, sir.”

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