She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 709: When Will She Wake Up?

The spacious room was empty, except for the faint light emitted by the lamp at the bedside. The soft yellow light cast shadows on the wooden walls, making the black scabbards of the two suspended black swords in the air appear to shimmer with a golden sheen, exuding a sense of luxury.

However, the presence of these two swords added a touch of chilling coldness to this cozy room.

On the wide and soft black bed lay a stunningly beautiful young girl with delicate features. She lay there quietly, motionless, resembling a lifeless, exquisite jade sculpture that tempted people to approach and admire.

Her flowing hair intertwined with the black bedsheet beneath her, creating a perfect and flawless harmony, like a piece of fine silk.

Creak-

The sound of a door opening echoed, accompanied by the gasping sound of the wooden door being pushed. As the door opened, a gust of chilly air entered and dry yellow leaves spiraled down, gently landing on the wooden floor.

The person quickly closed the door.

In the next moment, his gaze locked onto the still unconscious girl lying on the bed. With a wooden bowl in hand and wearing traditional wooden clogs, the person approached the girl's bedside.

Once by the bed, he paused his movement. With a trembling hand, he placed the bowl of hot liquid on the cabinet next to the bed. Sitting on the edge of the bed, he extended his hand, hesitantly caressing the girl's fair face. From the forehead, to the eyebrows, delicate nose, and rosy lips... Finally, the warm hand gently settled on her visibly pregnant belly.

In that instant, a never-before-seen tenderness flashed in the man's eyes. Here was his flesh and blood, growing within her.

Kelvin sighed softly, almost imperceptibly, and as his gaze lifted and fell upon the woman's face again, he couldn't help but lower his head and kiss her forehead. This gesture resembled a prince gently kissing a sleeping beauty, but it was more akin to cherishing his lifelong treasure.

Only when she was fast asleep could he dare to kiss her so unabashedly. Every time Cheyenne looked at him upon awakening, her eyes betrayed unfamiliarity and wariness, which pained him deeply. Yet, seeing her sleep so peacefully, he would rather she didn't recognize him.

Wake up soon.

"Cheyenne, you have to get better."

"You must get better."

affection, and even in her slumber, Cheyenne could vaguely hear it. She faintly heard someone calling her,

voice was like a

hand and a wooden spoon in the other, clumsily scooping up a small spoonful. Carefully blowing on it, he brought it to

most of it meant the

Tilting his head back, he quickly drank a sip from the bowl himself, holding the bitter liquid in his mouth. Then, with his other hand, he hugged her slender waist, allowing her to lean

open her

unconsciously swallowed, and after a few sips, she finished

He thought to himself, 'This medicine is really

loves sweets, so she definitely

enduring the

had remembered something, he reached into his

He never ate candy.

would he have this in

she

came in handy

flavored, I don't know if you're afraid of

like strawberry flavor, it's a pity I don't have

you lots and lots of candy. You like roses, I'll build a

like seeing me, after

the water stains from her face

his gaze never left Cheyenne

Kelvin still quietly taking care

he walked over and

continued to quietly

indifferent attitude did. not surprise Benson, because he owed Kelvin for the explosion back then, but he

explosion, being able to spend a month with Cheyenne was

between him and Kelvin, it had been extremely strained

to fix