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 even from a

like the shattering of a glass. She pretended

fixate on her from behind, causing

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

What would you like to eat? I will have

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

not hungry. By 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 tea,

his eyes wide open, “Oh, I

The moral fabric is in decline! In

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

‘Actually… I saw you

spreading from the soles of his feet to his scalp. His

and handsome face, commanded Joe, “Prepare a

smile, restraining the corners of his lips from lifting.

to prepare the

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

red as a cooked shrimp, and she didn’t dare to linger for a moment longer. “Grandpa, why are you saying such things? Take care and get

she followed behind Joe and

leave, standing foolishly by the staircase,

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

age of eight to eighty love

him. His other hand was casually placed in his pocket as he coldly

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

“Yes, sir.”

Those are Grandpa’s treasures. It’s not like they’ll do anything just by looking