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.

on the table, and meticulously wiped her hands. She rubbed each finger

was starting to turn a bit

ran through Kelvin’s throat. Just as he was about to speak… his hoarse

in front of them with five or six

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

like people chattering in her ear while she was eating, especially now that she wasn’t in

meal. If you need

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

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

time to eat. I’m

sleeves without hesitation and prepared to start eating. Her happy expression was completely

heart but didn’t know where to

thought, suddenly feeling that this expensive and authentic local cuisine

to his elegant dining, Cheyenne

to pretend to be a “proper lady” in front of Kelvin. The most important thing was

that only their breathing and the sound of her chewing

but remind her in a soft voice with furrowed brows, “Cheyenne, slow down. It’s still early, and no one is trying

“I’m used to it.”

lived a life of alternating between being full and hungry, so she developed a

elegance, it wasn’t

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

based on his own standards… but his “standards” were rigid and bound by the rules of the aristocracy. Such rules

wasn’t

a man who understood her, accepted her, and appreciated her, like the gentle and divine Benson by

every week. She accompanied him in practicing the piano, did his laundry, cooked for him, and read to him… she even accompanied that man to crowded and dirty places like the

Omari and Iker was probably not as

true rival was that elegant

Kelvin’s heart suddenly became heavy, as if burdened by a boulder, making it hard for

he abandoned Cheyenne, it was Benson who stayed by her

it was Benson who prepared a surprise for

was Benson who saved her with

that blind man was actually Kelvin’s

matter what, he would never give up on

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

was separated from her, he would