She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 578: Gift Giving

She unconsciously licked her red lips, hesitated for a moment, and decided against it... She should focus on losing weight instead. Lately, she had been feeling hungry all the time, and she couldn't figure out why.

Just then, a large hand suddenly took away the bowl in front of her. Cheyenne looked up and was surprised to see Kelvin picking out half of his own food and placing it in front of her. He then pushed the bowl back towards her.

His voice softened considerably, but he still spoke in his usual commanding tone as he ordered, "Eat."

He knew she wasn't full yet.

Cheyenne looked at the half-filled bowl in front of her, feeling a sudden daze. She had never imagined that one day he would care for her so much. With just one glance, he knew what was on her mind.

Biting her fork, Cheyenne decided to temporarily set aside her troubles and not waste the food. Kelvin wasn't actually hungry; just watching her eat was enough to satisfy him. Especially when she ate, her cheeks puffed up like a chubby and adorable little hamster.

After eating their fill, Cheyenne reclined on the sofa with her slightly bloated stomach, while Gordon resigned himself to cleaning up the mess. He had lost to Kelvin in a game of rock-paper-scissors earlier, which was why he had to wash the dishes. But it wasn't a big deal; it couldn't faze him.

Seeing the pink apron hanging by the door, Gordon reached out and put it on himself.

Uh... It was too small.

This apron was size S, but he usually wore XXL clothes. He couldn't even tie the strings properly and could only barely hang it around his body. If it were Benson wearing this apron, it would be a delightful sight, but when Gordon appeared in front of everyone wearing it, Cheyenne was thoroughly amused.

Unable to resist, she glanced at him a few more times, and her lips couldn't help but curl upward.

Kelvin, on the other hand, was glad he had won earlier; otherwise, he would be the one embarrassing himself in front of Cheyenne now. A burly man with a cold and tough image wearing such a cute pink apron would definitely be out of place. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ Find ɴøᴠel.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Gordon, feeling embarrassed, retreated to the kitchen. He actually liked pink; he just hadn't had a chance to try it before.

After this small interlude, Cheyenne finally remembered the main point. She turned to the elegant man in white beside her, Benson, and asked curiously, "Benson, how come you're here?"

He had been busy preparing for an exam recently, so she thought he must be very busy. In response to her question, a gentle smile flickered in Benson's dark eyes, and he pretended to ponder mysteriously. "Can't you guess?"

Cheyenne's eyes shimmered with a bewildered light, like the innocent and captivating Bambi in the woods.

"I really can't think of it. Did you compose another new song, Benson?"

her and spoke softly, "That's not the only

the song, he could have easily sent

go through

"Well..."

grab his

towards the

looked at him

the door

rumbling sound came from

car appeared through the darkness and finally stopped at her

The car door opened.

in a pink dress got out

It was Kate.

the driver... was Reece

distinctive vest, a helmet of the

"You guys!"

step back, feeling that

into the air and landed on

away the fireworks and opened her arms,

and watched as the confetti slowly drifted from her

did she slightly regain her composure from the surprise and curved her

lost, she said, "So it's

grown another year

fact, Cheyenne never had the desire to celebrate her birthday because she was born

publicly celebrated her birthday

them, they would give her gifts

around to the back of

an hour to get there, he drove for a full hour. Benson's clear voice suddenly sounded in her ear, "Cheyenne, happy birthday! Congratulations

who had just

dishes and hadn't

off his pink apron, suddenly thought of something and

a carrot, and handed it to Cheyenne, saying with a soft smile, "Miss Lawrence,

rush that I didn't have time to prepare in advance, so please

"Thank you."