She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 458: Not Getting Angry Because I Don’t Care

In the midst of contemplation, the door to the room was pushed open from the outside.

Abbie changed into a sexy apricot suspenders nightgown, with a deep V-neck revealing a fair glimpse of her chest. Her cleavage protruded like a shallow stream in the countryside.

Her long chestnut hair flowed freely as she walked towards him with a seductive sway, barefoot.

Kelvin glanced at her briefly before averting his gaze, staring out of the window with a gloomy expression.

“What do you want?” His voice was as cold as the frost in autumn, imposing without anger.

Abbie, however, ignored his question and walked over, elegantly sitting on his lap, her fair arms wrapping around his neck, her body rubbing against his chest like a seductive snake. The strong scent of her perfume filled his nostrils, making him feel nauseous and sick to his stomach.

Kelvin tightly closed his eyes, the veins on his forehead bulging, a look of discomfort and disgust hurting Abbie’s self-esteem.

“Do I disgust you this much? Do you even find looking at me unnecessary?” she said with a bitter and miserable smile.

“Yes! You make me sick now,” Kelvin replied without hesitation, his voice calm as if discussing the weather casually.

This response wasn’t particularly hurtful, but it was highly insulting.

Especially to a woman who had loved him so deeply for many years, the pain wasn’t from unrequited love but from the fact that he didn’t need her love at all.

Abbie’s cool and fair fingertips caressed Kelvin’s eyebrows and eyes, as if touching a rare treasure delicately.

“You know, Kelvin, from the moment I saw you, I wanted to sit in your arms and caress your face like this. It feels wonderful,” Abbie said.

Kelvin turned his head, avoiding her fingers, and coldly uttered a short sentence, “Shameless, don’t touch me!”

resisted, the more audacious

tied to the chair, unable to move. The wealthy and

you embarrassed about? Oh, by the way, Cheyenne is here too… Imagine

“Cheyenne,” Kelvin finally opened his eyes, and his face finally showed

tightened,

Why was Cheyenne here?

Was she captured too?

concern and playfully whispered in his ear, her body leaning close

we slept

been cured.

handsome face turned even more grim. No wonder Cheyenne looked at him with disdain and disgust when she saw him and Abbie together at

also quite

watching the drama unfold. If her mouth weren’t gagged, she would have liked to give

be wearing two layers of breast pads to make her

make herself sex, but why was she still standing there foolishly? Wasn’t she supposed to take

the despicable man, was blocked by Abbie, so Cheyenne

must be enjoying himself now. With a beautiful woman willingly throwing herself at him, he was truly lucky. While Cheyenne inwardly sighed,

of eye contact, there was a feeling as if they had traveled through centuries. The deep

Was Kelvin unwilling?

have to be unwilling? It’s not like it’s the first time… It was just like free food delivered to his

manage to please Abbie and let

understanding the “hint” in Cheyenne’s gaze, his eyes began

no warmth she desired from Kelvin, so she had to leave

of sight, she looked towards

couldn’t help but coldly

that’s the case, I

entrance of the closet, opened

to be soft and delicate, but

Cheyenne’s face, which was pale and delicate, contorted in pain as she