She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 479: Crossing the Malaria Forest

For the next few days, this tiger seemed to have attached itself to the two of them, appearing punctually every time it was time for meals.

It had some semblance of humanity, knowing not to come empty-handed. In the beginning, it would always bring something from the wild.

However, considering the previous bitter lesson, Cheyenne made Kelvin the first one to try the stuff brought by the tiger to ensure there were no side effects before she would eat it herself. Cheyenne gave it a new name – Dumb Cat!

Never had she seen a tiger drink fish soup and act cute, completely lacking any sense of intimidation.

Dumb Cat loved eating fish and its movements and sense of smell were keener than theirs.

Every day, it would bring a large pile of fish to her, then raise its tail with an air of arrogance as if to say, “You, prepare the fish soup for me.” It was almost laughable for Cheyenne. She was being bossed around by a tiger!

At this moment, Kelvin returned from the forest, bearing several fresh wounds on him.

This forest on the small island harbored many dangers – red ants the size of fingernails, fist-sized colorful spiders, and venomous snakes that might fall from the trees.

It was summer now, and there were annoying mosquitoes at night. With her delicate skin, even a single mosquito bite would cause a large inflamed area.

She hadn’t had a good sleep for two nights already.

When Kelvin returned, he specifically picked some mugwort in the forest.

“Cheyenne, I’m back.”

Cheyenne was standing by the entrance of the cave, cooking fish soup in a stone pot. As his familiar and comforting voice reached her ears, her heart inexplicably began to flutter irregularly. Glancing sidelong at him, she made a dissatisfied sound and kicked the lazy cat who was napping.

cold tone, she replied, “You don’t have to tell me you’re

already grown accustomed to her attitude. In their days together, she would respond passionately during their intimate moments at night, but during the day, she would be cold

used to treat Cheyenne the

lucky enough because she still allowed

carpet and closed her eyes to rest. Kelvin finished tidying up and walked over to her, squatting down in front of her. Looking at her visibly thinner figure with his eyes full of pity, he

Are you

just felt uneasy. We’ve been on this island for almost

worry shimmering

heart sank at

himself that living with her this way wasn’t

an abandoned mermaid left stranded on the beach… She was born

a kiss on her forehead. His deep and husky voice assured her, “Cheyenne, we will definitely leave this place. Just wait

to spend more time with her, enjoying this intimate world of two, he didn’t

hidden in his watch, equipped with a tracking and alarm system, with the terminal connected

his distant computer would display his

go to a higher place and light fireworks. The

This was Cheyenne’s idea.

to go inside… Kelvin said it was dangerous and didn’t let her venture in. Seeing her determination, Kelvin, knowing that her efforts would be in

let me accompany you. You haven’t entered the poisonous fog forest, so we need to make

much more relieved. She leaned

on his watch. His complex and hesitant emotions intertwined throughout the night, and he stayed awake until dawn. Just as the sun rose, Cheyenne used the remaining fabric in the box to wrap both herself and Kelvin,

animal bones, and the thread was found with the help

plant’s fibers to make silk thread, it was

cans of beef and filled a bamboo tube with

familiar with the paths inside. He walked ahead, holding onto Cheyenne’s hand, guiding her through

its growling causing birds to