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.

loud noise came from behind, and Cheyenne could hear it even

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

her from behind, causing Cheyenne to

downstairs, old Mr. Foley sat 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 looked

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

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

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

old Mr. Foley’s face turned immediately red, but he quickly composed himself and explained, lying with his eyes wide

is in decline! In

worry, from now on, I will keep an eye on him. Even if he wants to read adult magazines, he won’t be

was rendered speechless. ‘Actually… I saw you

the soles of his feet to his scalp. His

dark and handsome face, commanded

to suppress his smile, restraining the corners of his

turned to prepare the

“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 was amiss

a cooked shrimp, and she didn’t dare to linger for

she followed behind Joe

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

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

women from the age of eight to eighty love hearing sweet and affectionate

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

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

“Yes, sir.”

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