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.

said, “It’s just because of the hot

almost wanted to applaud herself for such a perfect explanation.

heart fill up with her presence… He turned his head, started the engine,

a doctor, so I

“Of course you should.”

red lips, raised her delicate face, and with her pleased appearance, she looked

A little hot.

the weather; his

on the sound system. A magnetic voice filled

I listen to

She knew her place and was self-aware. “This is

face. Did Cheyenne really want to

seconds later, a melodious and soothing song played in the car,

busy all the time, was listening to music so attentively

during his youthful years when he was studying would he walk

music. Today, when he opened the sound system, he didn’t recognize many of the songs inside, and their style was

the speed of the car and played the carefully selected songs before arriving at the

along with the melodious songs. Kelvin parked the luxury car at the

It

a feeling of a peaceful

him. She was leaning lightly on the car seat, sleeping soundly, and half of her delicate face

hint of pink. The sunlight outside illuminated her brows and

but gaze at her. After nearly a minute, he reached out a big hand

aside the

her forehead, afraid that Cheyenne

He opened the car door and sat on the edge. From his suit pocket, he took out a cigarette and used a lighter in