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 white towel on the table, and meticulously wiped her hands. She rubbed each finger carefully, especially her hand back, applying force and rubbing it several

was starting to turn a

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

appeared in front of them

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

chattering in her ear while she was eating, especially now that she wasn’t in a good mood. She directly refused the

meal. If you need

good-looking waiters left,

emotions and once again put on a carefree and lazy smile

to eat. I’m hungry, let’s eat

her sleeves without hesitation and prepared to start eating. Her happy expression was completely different from her cold demeanor just

had a thousand words in his heart but

ate their meals deep in thought, suddenly feeling that this expensive and

elegant dining,

be a “proper lady” in front of Kelvin. The most

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

and was afraid she would choke, so he couldn’t help but remind her in a soft voice with furrowed brows, “Cheyenne, slow down. It’s still

“I’m used to it.”

life of alternating between being full

lacked elegance,

hearing his words, Kelvin felt even more distressed. He had

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

hand, wasn’t restrained by those rules of

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

She accompanied him in practicing the piano, did his laundry,

Omari and Iker was probably not as important as that blind

rival was that elegant

as if burdened

he abandoned Cheyenne, it was Benson

her birthday, it was Benson who prepared a surprise

she nearly lost both her baby, it was Benson who saved

owed that blind man was

he would never give

he relied on to survive,

separated from her, he would suffocate