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.

his hands on the railing and somersaulted forward, using the momentum to land back on the ground. The grounded feeling

as the person approached, he raised his hand again, held his breath, and maneuvered behind the individual.

voice could be suppressed, but at first listen, it

notice that

his mind was preoccupied with troubling matters and he

fell, a heavy

the hell just attacked

maintain her disguise,

and deep, it was

to

"Why are you here?"

was his subordinate Chris,

it to be Chris; he

He withdrew his hand.

palm, where the most sensitive nerves are located, felt

to death! It hurts. I don't care, this

"Mhm."

echoed in Chris'

and looked at Kelvin with

widely, revealing a set

a compassionate heart. I finally have

coldly interrupted him before he could

of serious matters, Chris immediately switched to a

reported the news that had come from the

sent a message. Mr. Lara

pregnancy test report and the timeline of your accident,

gaze became, his eyes as

nonsense! I'll see

pregnancy test

hands trembled, his inner anxiety urging him to seek the answer,

moment of hesitation, he

deep breath, he quickly calmed himself down and directed his gaze to

at 16 weeks

and 5

a little

time he and Cheyenne were stranded on

that month, he

had

but entless intimate encounters,

and ask him not

there was one time

couldn't