She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 688: The Child is His

A hint of golden light reflected from the woman's body.

The sound of a bronze bell faded away with her footsteps.

The sound of that bell!

Underneath the mask, the man's face was filled with astonishment and disbelief.

On a summer afternoon, a touch of crimson sunset shone through the rose-shaped window into the room, casting colorful patches of light on the golden floor.

It resembled a medieval church painted by Western artists, both antique and magnificent.

Amidst the fragmented and hazy light and shadow, a slender and graceful figure was reflected on the ground.

Her skirt unfolded like a blooming flower as she spun around.

Kelvin could never forget the moment he pushed open the door and caught a glimpse of a graceful figure dancing. Behind her was a world of golden splendor, and beneath her feet were colorful and enchanting lights. She was so beautiful, like a fairy, or perhaps more like the enchantresses described in "Liaozhai." Her fair feet stepped on the ground, occasionally revealing a slender ankle as the skirt fluttered.

A red thread was tied around her ankle, adorned with a small brass bell.

It carried a touch of exotic charm from the desert.

The sound of the bell was faint, intertwined with the passionate and tragic music, almost negligible.

Perhaps it was because he was curious about every move she made that he remembered every detail about her so clearly.

Could it be her?

Kelvin lowered his head.

His eyelashes, long and dense, veiled the profound emotions in his eyes.

If only... it's not her.

A moment after the woman left, the sound of clattering wooden clogs echoed once again at the stairwell.

Kelvin speculated that it may be the woman returning.

This time, Kelvin planned to approach her from behind.

With a single strike, he would knock her unconscious and confirm if she was the person he suspected.

The shadow of the approaching person was reflected on the wooden floor of the staircase.

The towering hairstyle and the long skirt... revealing the comer was a woman.

and somersaulted forward, using the momentum to land

his hand again, held his breath, and

be suppressed, but at first listen, it

listened carefully, he would notice that this voice was somewhat

at this moment, his mind was preoccupied with troubling matters and he didn't have

a heavy blow struck the

the

"she" forgot to maintain her

deep, it was

turned around while holding the back of his head, he unexpectedly came face to face with a silver-white mask, causing

"Why are you here?"

was his subordinate

expect it to

He withdrew his hand.

most sensitive nerves are located, felt a slight numbness, likely because

death! It hurts. I don't care, this should count as a

"Mhm."

voice echoed in Chris' ears, despite consisting of only one

and

widely, revealing a set of white teeth,

heart. I finally have compensation for a work

interrupted him before he could continue crying. "Why are you

matters, Chris

the news that had come from

sent a message. Mr. Lara

report and the timeline of your accident, this child... should,

spoke, the fiercer Kelvin's gaze became, his eyes

the nonsense! I'll see

snatched the pregnancy test report

seek

a moment of hesitation, he opened the final

himself down and directed his gaze to

16 weeks

and

little over four

four months ago was the time

that month,

had

but entless intimate encounters,

blush and ask

was one

he couldn't