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.

My feelings for Miss Lawrence are

friendship between a man and a woman? Didn't you say she was just a family

appearance, Emily couldn't

her derogatory remarks about his beloved, retorted sharply, "Do you think all women in the world are as promiscuous and morally corrupt

something was amiss. She had no idea that these two had a past conflict, and it surprised her to discover her connection

and hugged her leg, calling her "Sister Cheyenne" in a childish voice. Sophie then emerged and familiarly linked her arm with Cheyenne's, displaying

the man in the black suit looked at her, his eyes gleamed with joy, sparkling like stars. It

whereabouts were unknown. When he received that news, it felt as if his heart

past month, 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,

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, they reunited in Onistead. Even

Kyson, unaware of the intricate relationships among the young individuals, was more concerned

Almond Hall!" Kyson declared with a dominating tone, stunning Emily and the others, who turned their

his white hair and a steadfast gait supported by a cane, walked confidently toward Emily and stopped in front

adoptive father, someone she should address as "Uncle Owen." Even her father insisted that she must respect Kyson. "Uncle

coldly, his words carrying a tone of reproach, "Emily, Cheyenne is my guest

Emily reluctantly