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.

noise came from behind, and Cheyenne could hear it

glass. She pretended not to hear

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

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

you hungry? What would you like

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

pressure is on the higher side. It’s better to avoid those things until you recover. I’m afraid your liver heat

red, but he quickly composed himself and explained, lying with his eyes wide open, “Oh, I was just curious about what it was. They were

moral fabric is in decline! In our

from now on, I will keep an eye on him. Even if he

speechless. ‘Actually… I saw you drooling

chill creeping up his back, spreading from the soles of his feet to his

handsome face, commanded Joe, “Prepare a car to take Cheyenne

suppress his smile, restraining the corners

to

was somewhat displeased. He slapped his thigh and stood up, “Cheyenne, are you 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

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

she said this, she followed behind Joe and

watched her leave, standing foolishly by the staircase, his eyes filled

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

age of eight to eighty love hearing sweet and affectionate

hand was casually placed

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

“Yes, sir.”

It’s not