She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 439: Like Air

Kelvin felt powerless and wondered why Cheyenne’s focus was so different from what he thought.

He suddenly reached out and grabbed Cheyenne’s hand, placed on the table. His large hand covering her small hand was damp and hot.

She felt uncomfortable.

When she looked up into his shiny eyes, she saw herself reflected in them, and he was looking at her attentively.

“Trust me.”

Cheyenne’s fair face sank into contemplation at his words. Conflicted emotions surged like waves crashing against the shore, receding and advancing, coming and going.

All of these things were made up by Abbie… Should she trust Kelvin? The answer to this question had been in Cheyenne’s mind all along. She had just been seeking a reason to believe Kelvin. Kelvin was a businessman, and integrity was the foundation of a businessman. From this perspective, he wouldn’t lie.

As an aloof genius, he didn’t seem inclined to lie either.

She knew him well enough to know that he wouldn’t deceive her.

His expressions of displeasure and indifference were always so direct that it lacked any gentlemanly demeanor…

In the gaze he expected from her, Cheyenne finally nodded. Her lips parted slightly, and she exhaled as she said, “I believe you now. You can let go.”

Don’t think she didn’t notice that his palm was sweaty and that he tried to rub his hand back and forth against hers…

In this hot summer weather, didn’t he think it was dirty?

When she said she believed him, Kelvin finally smiled. The corners of his eyes lifted, and his icy and stern face lit up.

Before he could get too happy, another ruthless blow struck. Cheyenne’s harsh words left him looking lost and pitiful.

“Kelvin, just because I believe you doesn’t mean I forgive you. I was serious when I said those things in the office. Let’s end it here.”

She was tired.

She had been chasing after him for eight years… always looking up at his back. Even a little bit of care from him was enough to make her happy for days.

withdrew her hand, picked up the white towel on the table, and meticulously wiped her hands. She rubbed each finger carefully,

to

sensation ran through Kelvin’s throat. Just as he was about to speak… his hoarse voice hadn’t even uttered the first syllable when the

of them

dishes were served one by one, but the manager noticed that the atmosphere in the private room was off, causing him to

especially now that she wasn’t in a good mood. She directly refused the manager’s

enjoy your meal. If you

the food, the restaurant manager and the good-looking waiters left, leaving

put on a carefree and lazy smile

to eat. I’m hungry, let’s

prepared to start eating. Her happy expression was completely different from her cold demeanor

in his heart but didn’t know where to start.

in thought, suddenly feeling that this expensive and authentic local

his elegant dining,

had never been a lady, and she didn’t need to pretend to be a “proper lady” in front of Kelvin. The most important

private room was so quiet that only their breathing and the sound of her chewing could

he couldn’t help but remind her in a soft voice with furrowed brows, “Cheyenne, slow down. It’s still early, and no one is trying to take

“I’m used to it.”

alternating between being full and hungry, so

it lacked elegance, it

even more distressed. He had never made an effort to understand her past and her

were rigid and

the other hand, wasn’t restrained by

and appreciated her, like

did his laundry, cooked for him, and read to him… she even accompanied

combined weight of Omari and Iker was probably not as important as that blind

rival was that

burdened by a boulder, making

abandoned Cheyenne, it was Benson who stayed by her

was Benson who prepared a surprise

her baby, it was Benson who saved her with his own

debt that Cheyenne owed that blind man

would never give up on

he relied on to

from her, he would