She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 597: My Guest

Kyson breathed a sigh of relief as he reached the entrance and spotted Cheyenne about to leave. Standing beside her were three young individuals.

Sophie held Cheyenne's hand, her almond-shaped eyes filled with a warm smile, refusing to let her go. She spoke up for Cheyenne.

"Miss Davidson, Miss Lawrence is an esteemed guest of the Todd family and a close friend of my brother and me. Can't she accompany us into the venue?" Sophie pleaded.

"No! She's not part of your Todd family," Emily replied firmly.

Iker, taking on a guardian stance, stood before Cheyenne, his cold gaze meeting Emily's scrutinizing eyes. His demeanor was icy and devoid of the previous warmth and gentility. His gaze appeared as if he were facing a stranger and not a former fiancée.

Iker declared without mercy, "Cheyenne belongs to me. Do I need your permission for that?"

As his words fell, Emily was infuriated, nearly losing her mind. The anger distorted her delicate eyebrows, diminishing her usual beauty. How dare he speak to her in such a tone for the sake of Cheyenne! Observing his nervous expression and the way his gaze shifted towards Cheyenne, it was evident that Iker treated her differently from others. His deep eyes carried a faint tenderness, sparkling like a lake illuminated by moonlight on an autumn night.

Emily coldly chuckled, "Iker, have you fallen in love with this woman?"

Caught off guard by her public exposure of his feelings, Iker blushed slightly, but his natural aloofness and lack of expression made it difficult for anyone to notice.

talk nonsense. My feelings for Miss Lawrence are purely

that? Is there such a thing as pure friendship between a man and a woman? Didn't you say she was just a family doctor treating your illness? Seems like she cured

with Cheyenne's alluring appearance, Emily couldn't believe they

are as promiscuous

was amiss. She had no

outside, a young boy suddenly appeared and hugged her leg, calling her "Sister Cheyenne" in a childish voice.

eyes gleamed with joy, sparkling like stars.

Cheyenne's whereabouts were unknown. When he received that news, it felt as if his heart had been torn apart, bleeding profusely.

he had visited the Lawrence Villa several times, only to find a devastated ruin. The lights were dim, the place empty, and the beauty gone. And yet, he still cherished the brief time they had

parasite in his body that was slowly draining his life force, Iker would have waited for her return in Akloit. Fortunately, she was still alive. And fortunately,

was more concerned about whether Cheyenne would be allowed to enter the

of my Almond Hall!" Kyson declared with a dominating tone,

in front of

friend of her adoptive father, someone she should address as "Uncle Owen." Even her father insisted that she must respect Kyson. "Uncle Owen," Emily softly called

carrying a tone of reproach, "Emily, Cheyenne is

Emily reluctantly nodded,