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.

hands on the railing and somersaulted forward, using the momentum to land back on

hand again, held his breath, and maneuvered behind the individual.

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

listened carefully, he would notice

troubling matters and he

the words fell, a heavy blow struck the person's

it! Who the hell just attacked

"she" forgot to maintain her disguise, and her natural voice

was unmistakably a

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

"Why are you here?"

in front of him was his subordinate Chris, Kelvin's lips curved into a slight

to be Chris; he

He withdrew his hand.

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

you scared me to death! It hurts. I don't care, this should count

"Mhm."

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

and looked at

set of white

a compassionate heart. I

his brow and coldly interrupted him before

mention of serious matters, Chris immediately switched to a serious

that had come from the

sent a message. Mr. Lara has

Miss Lawrence's pregnancy test report and the

more he spoke, the fiercer Kelvin's gaze became, his eyes as sharp as

the nonsense! I'll

test report from Chris'

to seek the answer, yet fearing it at the same

hesitation, he opened the

he quickly calmed himself down and

at 16 weeks and 5

weeks and

was a little over four

months ago was the time he and Cheyenne were stranded on the deserted

that month, he and

had

but entless intimate encounters,

blush and ask him

one time when he

couldn't control