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

like the shattering of a glass. She pretended not to hear and calmly continued walking

her from behind, causing Cheyenne to

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

awake. Are you hungry? What would you like to eat? I

help but feel touched, her nose tingling as she suppressed the sour emotions in her heart. She glanced

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

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

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

on him. Even if

was rendered speechless. ‘Actually… I saw you drooling just

Mr. Foley felt a chill creeping up his back, spreading from the soles of his feet to

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

suppress his smile, restraining the corners of his lips from

turned to prepare

“Thank you for your hospitality, Grandpa. Take care of yourself. I’ll be going now.” Even the obtuse old Mr. Foley sensed that

words 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 you saying such things? Take care

she said this, she followed behind Joe

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

place. “You brat, why

age of eight

was casually placed

nearby, “When you clean, pay

“Yes, sir.”

mean, Kelvin? Those are Grandpa’s treasures. It’s not like