She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 494: He Is Worried About Cheyenne

After a brief argument between the grandfather and grandson, Kelvin rubbed his throbbing head and casually asked, “Grandpa, where is she?”

Old Mr. Foley stood with his hands behind his back. “She? Who?”

Kelvin’s lips twitched. He weakly replied, “Cheyenne Lawrence.”

In the next moment, he received a knock on the head from old Mr. Foley who was muttering under his breath. “You call her by her full name? She’s your wife! Do you remember it?” Kelvin wanted to argue back since they had divorced, but stopped himself when memories of his recent nightmares flooded into his mind – Cheyenne becoming Sam’s bride.

His pupils dilated as he swallowed back all the words he wanted to say and answered in a muffled tone, “Mm.”

Old Mr. Foley had planned to spend more time convincing Kelvin to win Cheyenne back but unexpectedly got a sure answer from him.

He suddenly realized that if anything had happened between them while they were alone together in wilderness for long.

He put his hand on Kelvin’s shoulder like an intimate buddy before leaning over to whisper, “Kelvin, have you made any progress with Cheyenne?”

Kelvin refused to answer him directly and gave him a cold stare instead. “Grandpa, you’re so nosy.”

“Humph! You brat!”

Half an hour later, old Mr. Foley assisted Kelvin towards Cheyenne’s ward, only to find it empty without anyone present inside.

Where was she?

passing nurse and asked, “Hello, I

handsome

discharge procedures. He said there was an emergency at home

Mr. Foley’s face froze as he wondered if it was Mr. Lara or Master Iker who took

large hand clenched into a

have a boyfriend? But Kelvin didn’t miss the

was an

without considering her health condition, Kelvin immediately got up and headed towards the hallway leading to the lobby. Old Mr. Foley stomped his

be discharged and

from your

knew how stubborn Kelvin could be

procedures before boarding a private plane back

the clouds that seemed within reach like

remembered how much Cheyenne loved cotton candy; she always said eating it

simple. All she needed was one stick of

he thought she had strange tastes so never

fresh clothes. Outside the villa, reporters swarmed around, making it impossible to move. When the private jet landed, it brought with it

luxurious private jet – one in blue and one

wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown. His hair, which hadn’t been cut for over two weeks, hung down

in front of the media like this caught everyone off guard

“Who is he?”

“I have no idea.”