She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 450: White Shirt

Kelvin’s heart leaped with joy at this discovery. He slowly got up and walked towards the bookshelf in the office, pushing open the door to a hidden room.

A small bedroom appeared in front of Cheyenne. With furrowed brows, she watched as he took out a white towel from the wardrobe and walked back, extending a large hand to hand her the towel. “You’re all soaked. Take a hot bath and change your clothes first.”

A blush spread across Cheyenne’s face, even her neck turning red… Her earlobes trembled uncontrollably.

What the hell did Kelvin want to do?

She slapped away his hand and let out a cold snort. “No need, just give me the earring back. I want to leave!”

“You go take a bath and change your clothes first. It’s easy to catch a cold like this. Otherwise, I won’t give you back the earring.”

His attitude was clear.

Cheyenne was furious, standing up from the sofa like an angry cat. She glared at him and unleashed a string of angry words.

But Kelvin was captivated by her half-opened, red lips, paying no attention to what she said.

“Alright, Kelvin, you did take my things! You despicable and shameless person, are you a pervert? You can’t even wear that earring.” Kelvin, seeing her anxious and impulsive behavior, became even more convinced of the importance of this earring to her.

So, Cheyenne would agree.

“You go take a hot bath, change your clothes, and when you come out, I’ll give you the earring.”

As soon as he finished speaking, a loud sneeze echoed in the space.

“Ah-choo!”

Kelvin’s eyes immediately changed. He draped the white towel over her slender shoulders without allowing her to refuse.

Warmth enveloped her, and Cheyenne instantly felt much more comfortable.

warmth. She didn’t refuse his gesture of

“Go ahead.”

said. Give

and walked toward Kelvin’s temporary resting room, her petite figure exuding an air

small room was a hell

Thump.

door, blocking

as she entered the room and smelled the fragrance that belonged to him, her heart in her chest uncontrollably started racing. The temperature on her face rose even more. She leaned weakly against

Why was it racing?

a

had even borrowed

a big fuss about. Just consider it a

realizing this, Cheyenne forced herself to calm down. She lifted

neat white decoration greeted her eyes. Though small, it had all the necessary amenities, including a showerhead, bathtub,

and other items. Above the round mirror hung a red

a moment. Her gaze

hair tie was

that, she ended up sleeping and spending the entire afternoon with him on this

she was

have been left

almost three and a half years. How could Kelvin allow such a thing to stay in

breath and reached up to tie her

she looked no different from when she was eighteen, except for the change in her makeup, which made her appear more glamorous and seductive.

She thought narcissistically.

through the closed bathroom door. This ordinary sound now had a

of water, his heart became unsettled, feeling

the back of his hand holding the pen became prominent, and the metallic tip of

was

signature was

that needed to be

handle something flawed. All he had to do was tear up the document, download it again, and print a new copy for signing. But mistakes