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.

the momentum

person approached, he raised his hand again, held his

could be suppressed, but at first listen, it was clear

he would notice

troubling matters and he didn't have

a heavy blow

it! Who the

maintain her disguise, and her natural

deep, it was unmistakably a

head, he unexpectedly came face to

"Why are you here?"

subordinate Chris, Kelvin's

it to be Chris;

He withdrew his hand.

located, felt a slight numbness,

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

"Mhm."

composed voice echoed in Chris' ears,

clearly and looked at

revealing a set

truly have a compassionate heart. I finally have compensation for a

him before he could continue crying. "Why are

Chris immediately switched to a serious

news that had come

a

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

he spoke, the fiercer Kelvin's gaze became,

the nonsense! I'll see for

pregnancy test report from Chris'

anxiety urging him to seek the answer, yet fearing it at the

of hesitation, he opened the

quickly calmed himself down and directed his gaze to

weeks

and 5

little over

time he

month, he

had

but entless intimate encounters,

they finished, she would blush and ask him not

there was one time when he

the hot spring, he couldn't control himself