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?

asked, “Hello, I would like to ask where Miss Cheyenne

annoyed, but upon seeing Kelvin’s handsome face, a blush crept up her cheeks and

tone, she replied, “Miss Lawrence’s boyfriend just helped her with the discharge procedures. He said there was an

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

didn’t fare any better as his large hand clenched into a fist beneath

did Cheyenne have a boyfriend? But Kelvin didn’t miss

was an

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

be discharged and back to

your coma; it’s not good for

after Kelvin but he knew how stubborn Kelvin could be once he made up his mind

discharged and forcefully completed all necessary procedures before boarding a private plane back to Akloit with old

window at the clouds that seemed

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

All she needed was one stick

he thought she had strange tastes so never bothered getting it for

still wearing his hospital gown as they headed straight for Cheyenne’s villa instead of returning to the Foley mansion for fresh clothes. Outside the villa, reporters swarmed around, making it impossible to

figures slowly walked down from the luxurious private jet – one in blue and

gown. His hair, which hadn’t been cut for over

media like this caught everyone off guard for several seconds. Some

“Who is he?”

“I have no idea.”