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.

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

starting to turn a bit

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

restaurant manager appeared in front of

manager noticed that the atmosphere in the private room was

ear while she was eating, especially now that she wasn’t

your meal. If you

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

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

to eat. I’m hungry, let’s eat

start eating. Her happy expression was completely different from

had a thousand words in his heart but didn’t know where to start.

ate their meals deep in thought, suddenly feeling that

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 important thing

only their breathing and the sound

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

“I’m used to it.”

of alternating between being full and hungry, so she developed

elegance, it

his words, Kelvin felt even more distressed. He had never made

Cheyenne based on his own standards… but his “standards” were rigid and bound by

on the other hand, wasn’t restrained

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

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

Iker was probably

was

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

Cheyenne, it was Benson who stayed by her

Benson who

lost both her baby, it was Benson who saved her with his

Cheyenne owed that blind

he would

he relied on

from her, he would suffocate