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.

towel on the table, and meticulously wiped her

to turn

Just as he was about to speak… his hoarse voice hadn’t even uttered the first syllable when

restaurant manager appeared in front of them with five or six

aroma-rich and appetizing dishes were served one by one, but the manager noticed that the atmosphere in the private room

she was eating, especially now that she wasn’t

If you need anything,

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

emotions and once again put on a carefree and lazy smile on her

eat. I’m hungry,

her sleeves without hesitation and prepared to start eating.

a thousand words in his heart but didn’t

deep in thought, suddenly feeling that this expensive

to his elegant dining, Cheyenne appeared

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

only their breathing and the sound of

too quickly and was afraid she would choke, so he couldn’t help but remind her in a soft voice with furrowed brows,

“I’m used to it.”

a life of alternating between being full and

it lacked elegance, it wasn’t rude

more distressed. He had never made an

demanded Cheyenne based on his own standards… but his “standards” were rigid

wasn’t restrained by those

appreciated

the piano, did his laundry, cooked

was probably not as

true rival was that elegant

if burdened by a boulder, making it hard for him to

he abandoned Cheyenne, it was Benson who stayed by her

it was Benson who prepared a surprise

it was Benson who saved her with his

that blind man was actually

he would

like the air he relied on to survive, seemingly invisible but

he was separated from her, he would suffocate