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.

her hands. She rubbed

was starting to turn a

prickling sensation ran through Kelvin’s throat. Just as he was about to speak… his hoarse voice hadn’t even

of them with five

one by one, but the manager noticed that the atmosphere in the private room was off, causing him to break out in a cold sweat underneath his shirt. “Thank you, you can

now that she wasn’t in a good

you need anything, just let

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

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

it’s time to eat.

rolled up her sleeves without hesitation and prepared to start eating. Her happy expression was

his heart but didn’t know

ate their meals deep in thought, suddenly feeling

his elegant

to pretend to be a “proper lady”

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

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

“I’m used to it.”

of alternating between being full and hungry, so

lacked elegance,

his words, Kelvin felt even more distressed. He had never made an effort to understand

“standards” were rigid and bound by the rules of the aristocracy. Such rules only

the other hand, wasn’t restrained by

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

him in practicing the piano, did his laundry, cooked for him, and read to him… she even accompanied that man to crowded and

was

rival was that elegant

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

it was Benson who stayed

was Benson who prepared a

lost both her baby, it was Benson

that Cheyenne owed that blind man

would never give up

he relied on to survive, seemingly invisible but

from her, he would