She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 447: Go Home And Have Dinner

Upon hearing him say that, Cheyenne had no more energy to continue being angry. She took a deep breath, trying to persuade herself to calm down and not to be provoked by Kelvin. “Move aside, don’t block my way.”

She crossed her arms and expressionlessly bumped into Kelvin’s body with her shoulder, then walked towards his luxurious car.

Kelvin wasn’t angry either. His long, cold, deep-set eyes glanced at her legs, and a hint of a sultry thought formed in his mind. One day, he would make her unable to walk and willingly lie in his arms, letting him hold her.

He caught up with her.

Cheyenne habitually sat in the passenger seat. As soon as she got into the car, a tall, dark shadow enveloped her.

When the man approached, the cold scent of mint emanating from him tickled her nose, and even penetrated her heart, bringing a hint of coolness to this scorching summer day.

She became nervous subconsciously, and her body stiffened as she looked at Kelvin’s handsome face, which was getting closer and closer. Her voice even became somewhat hoarse.

“You…”

Little did she know that he just chuckled and then reached out his long, well-defined hand to gently pass by her eyes, fastening the seatbelt near her head.

Thoughtfully, he buckled it for her.

With his head slightly lowered, from Cheyenne’s perspective, she could see the dense, fan-like eyelashes casting a black shadow in his eyes.

After doing all this, he looked at her with his shiny eyes, and his sexy, rosy lips lightly opened as he suddenly whispered in her ear, “Your heartbeat was so fast just now!”

Hmm.

nervousness. She simply turned her head away from him and said, “It’s just because

for such

her pretending to be calm and felt his heart fill up with

a doctor, so I should believe you,

“Of course you should.”

pouted her red lips, raised her delicate face, and with her

A little hot.

wasn’t because of the weather;

pressed the switch on the

mind if I listen

and was self-aware. “This is your car, and I’m just hitching a

Cheyenne really want to

played in the car, flowing

busy all the time, was listening to music so attentively

his youthful years when he was studying would he walk on the road with

mood to listen to music. Today, when he opened

the car and played the carefully selected songs before arriving

songs. Kelvin parked the luxury car at the entrance and quietly listened to

It

feeling

Cheyenne next to him. She was leaning lightly on the car seat, sleeping

The sunlight outside illuminated her brows and eyes, making her as alluring as a Sleeping Beauty from a

gaze at her. After nearly a minute, he reached out a big hand and gently brushed away the hair

the air

a light kiss on her forehead, afraid that Cheyenne would

play, and Kelvin lowered the volume a bit. He opened the car door and sat on the edge. From his suit pocket, he took out a cigarette and used a lighter in his right hand to light it. The slightly bitter