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.

She didn’t refuse his gesture of wrapping the towel around

“Go ahead.”

said. Give me

gritted her teeth and walked toward Kelvin’s temporary resting room,

if his small room was a hell on

Thump.

the door, blocking

started racing. The temperature on her face rose even more. She leaned weakly against the door panel, pressing

Why was it racing?

a bath on

borrowed

to make a big fuss about. Just consider

She lifted her two slender and fair legs and

and neat white decoration greeted her eyes. Though small, it had all the necessary amenities,

the washbasin, there were his toothbrush and other items. Above the round mirror hung a red hair tie with a small cherry

a moment. Her gaze fell absentmindedly on the figure

hair tie

been to his room once, to give him a gift. After that, she ended up sleeping and

the time she woke up, she was already in the bed at the

tie must have been left behind

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

a deep breath and reached up to tie

she looked no different from when she was eighteen, except for the change in her makeup, which made her appear more glamorous and seductive. Kelvin had missed out on her, it was truly

She thought narcissistically.

This ordinary sound now had

listened to the sound of water, his heart became unsettled, feeling an inexplicable heat and his mind filled with

on the back of his hand holding the pen became prominent, and the metallic tip of the pen punctured the paper, creating

was left on the thin

the signature was

it, this was the document that needed

demanded perfection in his work, couldn’t allow himself to handle something flawed. All he had to do was tear up the document, download it again,