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!"

a little elf, causing

Make a wish?

never done such a

never taken care of her, and her life motto was

those pairs of hopeful eyes looking at her, somehow, she suddenly wanted to believe in

clasped her hands together and

on her cherry-like lips. Feeling good, he curled his lips and silently prayed along with her in his

Cheyenne

about what she had wished for

The answer was unknown.

clarity returned to her eyes. She leaned down

they were enveloped in

a strange and faint red light appeared quietly at that moment. As the crystal chandelier illuminated

you blew

definitely come

customized from your

bakery, so it

couldn't resist licking her lips, staring fixedly

glutton. Aren't you a female celebrity? Aren't you afraid of gaining

"I'm just a C-list celebrity. It doesn't

table but couldn't find

about to shoot a short video and

knife is

back of her head, as she clearly remembered

it be

it have been left in the car? Should

go, was stopped by 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

his narrow and gentle deep-set eyes

such a proud

to personally go and

her. Watching his departing figure, a

For some reason, she felt like tonight was passing by