She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 581: Run, Kelvin, Run

Benson always smiled gracefully, a fleeting glimmer of light passing through his empty, expressionless eyes, unnoticed by anyone.

"Cheyenne, it's time to make a wish," he reminded her.

"I'll go turn off the lights!" Reece enthusiastically walked towards the entrance of the hall and pressed the switch.

"Ready! I'm going to turn off the lights, hahaha!"

"Snap."

As soon as his words fell, the bright hall suddenly dimmed, engulfed in pitch darkness.

Cheyenne suddenly felt hands being held on both sides, the left one feeling a large and gentle hand. At that moment of skin contact, her heart also skipped a beat.

The hand on the right, however, lightly held hers, feeling icy cold, as if she were holding a snowflake. It was Benson!

Cheyenne struggled, wanting to shake off that scorching, burning temperature, but to her surprise, the man dominantly and forcefully embraced her completely.

His other large hand gripped her chin, lips pressed against hers, a long tongue invading to taste the sweetness within her mouth.

"Mmm..."

The hand holding her right hand tightened, seemingly sweating slightly.

This feeling of being held by someone else and kissed by Kelvin was too stimulating. Cheyenne fiercely bit his lip, tasting the salty, bloody flavor between their lips and teeth, causing him to release his grip.

In the darkness of the night, Cheyenne's angry gaze met a pair of smiling deep-set eyes, infuriating her enough to suddenly stomp on his foot.

The pain from the sole of his foot made a trace of anguish appear on Kelvin's handsome face, but even so, he didn't regret his actions just now. Although the consequences of this stolen intimacy were a bit severe.

Although his eyes were blind, Benson's heart wasn't blind. The faint sound that reached his ears painted a corresponding scene in his mind. Kelvin really was an annoying presence.

The little incident that happened in the dark night went unnoticed by the fourth person. As Kate lit the candle, the dim yellow light banished the darkness, and he became much more composed. "Okay, Cheyenne, make a wish quickly!"

in Cheyenne's eyes like a little elf, causing a

Make a wish?

done such a

she could remember, the deities had never taken care of her, and her life

her, somehow, she

her hands together and closed

he could see the faint imprints on her cherry-like lips. Feeling good, he curled his lips and silently prayed along with

hope Cheyenne

was curious about what she had wished for so

The answer was unknown.

clarity returned to her eyes. She leaned down and blew out all the candles

again, they were enveloped in brief

that moment. As the crystal chandelier illuminated the room, it overshadowed the hint of

Cheyenne, you blew

Your wishes will definitely come true, haha.

customized from your

bakery, so it must

licking her lips, staring fixedly at the cake, urging

you little glutton. Aren't you a female celebrity? Aren't

which, Kate adopted a carefree attitude, saying, "I'm just a C-list

the table but couldn't

shoot a short video and noticed their confusion, so he

knife is missing,"

of her head, as she clearly remembered putting it

it be

left in the car? Should we

Benson. "Aren't you going to record the video? It wouldn't be appropriate to let Miss Zamora go. How about... we bother Mr. Foley for this task?" His words made Cheyenne somewhat reluctant. She didn't want to

forward, Kelvin grabbed her wrist, his narrow and gentle deep-set

a proud man,

to personally go

figure,

some reason, she felt like tonight was