She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 434: I Didn’t Touch Them

Cheyenne slowly heaved a sigh of relief, as she had managed to convince Eddie with her feeble excuses. She attributed all of this to Kelvin’s actions; if it weren’t for his recklessness, none of this would have happened…

Suddenly, Eddie placed the soup dumplings he had bought on the table and spoke gently, “Cheyenne, you must be starving. Eat them while they’re hot.”

As he began to move the documents on the table, Cheyenne’s sharp eyes caught sight of suspicious water stains on one of the papers, and her mind felt as if it had been struck by a resounding bell. Damn Kelvin, can’t he even tidy things up properly? This isn’t just some water stains, it’s…

She quickly picked up the document and haphazardly stuffed it behind a bookshelf, her face turning red, her voice becoming slightly hoarse and seductive.

“That’s nothing important.”

Finally noticing that something was off, Eddie stared at Cheyenne’s beautiful face for quite some time, anxiously asking, “Cheyenne, why is your face so red? Are you okay? Do you have a fever or something?” As he spoke, he reached out his hand to touch Cheyenne’s cheek.

Kelvin couldn’t sit still seeing this situation. He immediately stood up from his seat, walked over, and firmly held Cheyenne’s shoulder, pulling her into his embrace. His deep, dark eyes gleamed with a hint of satisfaction.

“Mr. Zamora, no need to worry. She just has sensitive skin and got irritated by the disinfectant. I’ll take her out for a walk. As for the soup dumplings, thank you for your trouble, you can enjoy them yourself.” Without waiting for the other two to react, Kelvin had taken hold of Cheyenne’s slender waist and led her out of the office.

As they left, she caught a glimpse of a ring on the table and casually picked it up, slipping it into the pocket of her white coat.

“Wait.”

“No need to wait. Mr. Zamora won’t mind.”

Eddie watched their retreating figures, one in front and one behind, with a handsome face that revealed a bitter smile.

Perhaps Cheyenne still had feelings for Kelvin.

Just based on this, he had lost.

…

Kelvin strutted proudly with her in his arms as they made a conspicuous entrance and exit at the hospital, catching the attention of many colleagues and patients. The first reaction was surprise, followed by envy, jealousy, and even hatred…

Cheyenne didn’t have time to observe all of this, as Kelvin had already brought her to the hospital entrance.

the lid of the garbage bin at the car’s door,

and pleasing to the eye. Unfortunately, Miss Lawrence seemed to be behaving like a reluctant

in a sharp breath, “Hiss. Be gentle, if I get injured,

the ability

his large hand that was wrapped around her waist, his raised eyebrows

just now as simple as a booty call

him? Like that geeky guy earlier, or that cunning Mr. Lara? Even the

and gentle appearance under another man, jealousy consumed

his side so that she would obey and not

provoking him, and she retorted assertively, “What? Is it not allowed? So, only you can have affairs with different women? I never cared about your past scandals

words, Kelvin’s face turned purple

those scandals were fake, and as for the socializing, I never

always had social engagements outside, and it was inevitable to be flattered with beautiful women. Role- playing was just part of the

drink with them; he never let those women touch him,

them were deliberately fabricated by those small-starlet drama queens with grand ambitions. He couldn’t be bothered, and the company had a professional PR team. As long as it didn’t

scandal as an advertisement, a

seeing those news articles because each time he returned home, she seemed cheerful and showed no

it up several times, but Cheyenne’s

Abbie? In the

times he explained that issue, and he felt

he

at least Cheyenne asked about Abbie, which meant she was jealous, believing she had a place in her

he didn’t

and forcefully put her

go, I’m still working. What

push the car door, but Kelvin ordered Chris to lock the door, with

work? If you really want to

“Pfft!”

muffled laughter

at the back of Chris’s

Chris was rendered speechless.

I… I was just playing around with banter.

30 years old

helplessly and whispered, “Miss Lawrence, I’m