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.

coldly withdrew her hand, picked up the white towel on the table, and meticulously wiped her hands. She rubbed each finger

was starting to turn

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

manager appeared in front of them with five

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

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

your meal. If you

good-looking waiters left, leaving

a carefree and lazy smile on her

time to eat. I’m hungry,

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

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

thought, suddenly feeling that this expensive and authentic

elegant

didn’t need to pretend to be a “proper lady” in

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

but remind her in a soft

“I’m used to it.”

full and hungry,

elegance,

Kelvin felt even more distressed. He had never made an effort to understand her

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

the other hand, wasn’t restrained by those rules of

man who understood her, accepted her, and appreciated her, like the

week. She accompanied him in practicing the piano, did his laundry, cooked for him, and read to

combined weight of Omari and Iker was probably not as important as that blind

true rival was

became heavy, as if burdened by a boulder,

was Benson

birthday, it was Benson who

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

that blind man was

no matter what, he would never

relied on to survive, seemingly

from her, he