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.

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

to turn a bit

Kelvin’s throat. Just as he was about to speak… his hoarse voice hadn’t

of them with

private room

especially now that she wasn’t in a good mood. She directly refused

enjoy your meal. If you need

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

and once again put on a carefree and lazy smile on

to eat.

start eating. Her happy expression was completely different from her cold demeanor just

in his heart but didn’t know where

thought, suddenly feeling that this expensive and authentic

his elegant

be a “proper

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

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

“I’m used to it.”

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

lacked elegance,

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

his “standards” were rigid and bound by the rules

the other hand, wasn’t restrained

who understood her, accepted her, and appreciated

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

weight of Omari and Iker was probably not as

was that elegant blind

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

he abandoned Cheyenne, it was Benson who

Benson who prepared a

both her baby, it was Benson who saved her

debt that Cheyenne owed that blind man was

no matter what, he would never give up on

like the air he relied on to survive, seemingly

separated from her, he would suffocate