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.

by the roadside, and Chris had woken up from his nap in the car. There were about ten cigarette butts on the lid of the garbage bin at the car’s door, evidence

a white coat, unexpectedly looked harmonious and pleasing to the eye. Unfortunately, Miss Lawrence seemed to

“Hiss. Be gentle, if I get injured,

ability to

squeezing his large hand that was wrapped around her

now as simple as a

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

alluring and gentle appearance under another man, jealousy

was considering whether to buy an iron chain to keep her by his side so that she would obey and not

assertively, “What? Is it not allowed? So, only you can have affairs with different women? I never cared about your

her unreasonable words, Kelvin’s face turned purple with anger, and

the

engagements outside, and it

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

scandals, most of them were deliberately fabricated by those small-starlet drama queens with grand ambitions. He couldn’t be bothered, and the company had a professional

the scandal as an

thought that Cheyenne would feel upset seeing those news articles because each time

times, but Cheyenne’s smiling face

other women. But what about Abbie? In the hospital, Abbie admitted that she and Kelvin were

he explained that

didn’t know whether he should

gladness was that at least Cheyenne asked about Abbie, which meant she was jealous, believing she had

was that he didn’t know how

to pick her up and forcefully put her in the backseat of the

working. What are you

small hand to push the car door, but Kelvin ordered Chris to lock the

work? If you

“Pfft!”

laughter filled

suddenly became quiet, staring at the back of

Chris was rendered speechless.

Mr. Foley. I… I was just playing

and said, “You’re 30 years old and still playing with childish

and whispered,