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.

table, and meticulously wiped her hands. She rubbed

was starting to turn a

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

appeared in front of them

served one by one, but the manager noticed that the atmosphere in the private room was off,

while she was eating, especially now that she wasn’t in a good mood. She directly

you need anything, just

the restaurant manager and the good-looking waiters left, leaving the private room to revert to

gathered all her emotions and once again put on a carefree and

time to eat. I’m

prepared to start eating. Her happy expression was completely

a thousand words in his heart but didn’t know where

deep in thought, suddenly feeling that this

to his elegant

need to pretend to be a “proper

quiet that only their breathing and the

but remind her in a soft voice with furrowed brows, “Cheyenne,

“I’m used to it.”

between being full and hungry, so she developed a habit of eating

elegance,

He had never made an effort to understand her past and

had only demanded Cheyenne based on his own standards… but his “standards” were rigid and bound by the rules of the aristocracy. Such rules only bred refined

on the other hand, wasn’t restrained by those

understood her, accepted her, and appreciated her, like the gentle and divine Benson

his laundry, cooked for him, and read to him…

and Iker was probably not as important

rival was that elegant

heart suddenly became heavy, as if burdened by a boulder, making it hard for him

he abandoned Cheyenne, it was

it was Benson who prepared

she nearly lost both her baby, it was Benson who

owed that blind

what, he would never give up

air he relied on

was separated from her,