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

her from behind, causing Cheyenne to unconsciously quicken

on the sofa with his legs crossed, engrossed in a swimsuit magazine. On 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 measure. He then assumed a serious expression and

awake. Are you hungry? What would you like to eat? I will have someone prepare it

emotions in her heart. She glanced with a teasing look at the

way, your blood pressure is on the higher side. It’s better to avoid those things until you recover. I’m afraid your liver heat will flare up… Drink more

face turned immediately red, but he quickly composed himself and explained, lying with his eyes wide open, “Oh, I was just

The moral fabric is in decline! In our time,

an eye on him. Even if he wants to read adult magazines, he won’t be

‘Actually… I saw you drooling

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

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

struggled to suppress his smile, restraining the corners of his lips from lifting. “Yes,

turned to prepare

leaving today?” 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

in 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

this, she followed behind Joe

Mr. Foley watched her leave, standing foolishly by

turned and glared at Kelvin, who was still standing in place. “You brat, why don’t you say some sweet words

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

casually placed in his pocket as he coldly and

instructed the housemaid who was nearby, “When you clean, pay attention to the corners

“Yes, sir.”

treasures. It’s not like they’ll