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.

forward, using the momentum to

the person approached, he raised his hand again, held his

at first listen, it

he would notice

troubling matters and he didn't have time to dwell on

fell, a

the hell just attacked

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

and deep, it was

to face with

"Why are you here?"

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

didn't expect it to be Chris; he

He withdrew his hand.

are located, felt a

I don't

"Mhm."

composed voice echoed in Chris' ears, despite consisting of

clearly and looked at

grinned widely, revealing a set of

a compassionate heart. I finally have compensation for a

and coldly interrupted him before he could continue

serious matters, Chris immediately switched to

that had come from the

now Spider sent a message.

based on Miss Lawrence's pregnancy test report and

the fiercer Kelvin's gaze became,

I'll see

snatched the pregnancy test report

his inner anxiety urging him to seek the answer, yet fearing

moment of hesitation, he

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

at 16 weeks

and

little over four

time he and Cheyenne were stranded on the

that month, he

had

but entless intimate encounters,

she would blush and ask

there was one

he couldn't control himself