She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 487: The Overconfident Woman

“Mommy…”

“Yes?”

“Don’t go… Don’t leave me, I only have you.”

His voice sounded full of pleading and grievance. Cheyenne suddenly remembered what old Mr. Foley had said before.

Despite almost being killed by his biological mother, Kelvin still hoped for her love.

Perhaps this was the paradox.

Her embrace was unusually warm, and Kelvin’s restlessness seemed to be soothed.

Breathing evenly, he fell asleep again.

It was clear that they had hugged each other before; just yesterday they were so intimate with no distance between them… but Cheyenne looked at the man lying on her lap as if she was seeing him for the first time, examining him very seriously.

the most handsome man she’d ever seen, Benson was the gentlest

handsome, the tallest or kindest, yet she fell in love

lower her head to give Kelvin a light kiss on his forehead while shedding a single tear that landed

I forgive you now. Wake up

remained unconscious. His tightly closed

afternoon, Cheyenne unknowingly watched him for quite some

how many cigarette butts he threw away

deftly held onto the half-smoked cigarette butt, then took deep inhales, feeling nicotine’s stimulation spread throughout his

burning cigarette butt, he pressed it against the lid, thinking that it was time to go back check up

he ran into two men, one in black and one in white, who were equally handsome. They briefly locked eyes before Omari snorted in disdain and walked away. Chris’s lips twitched curiously as he stayed behind to watch. The two men looked around each hospital room with a suspicious gaze, as if

was his love rival’s room, he

you have any guts, open the door! I know Cheyenne is in there. What did you do

nurses and patients passing by were shocked at the sight of this

He looks so decent; I even thought about introducing him to my daughter but now it turns out that he is mentally

him which made his face turn pale with anger while his hand

are scarce. It’s okay that my husband is not smart. Besides, our family is wealthy. If I marry someone

intelligent,” she continued confidently. “Look how handsome this guy is;

Iker turned towards

six years old with shoulder-length hair dyed