She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 719: It's Cheyenne Again

Because his father had decided to hand over the Miller family to him, as a family tradition, every generation's head must guard the ancestral temple for ten years. This is why Rohan suddenly withdrew from Chulae, leaving him and his mother behind.

Ten years...

How many ten-year periods can a person have in their life?

Perhaps it was his sincere and nostalgic gaze that moved Cheyenne, or maybe it was their long-standing friendship that softened her heart.

Oh well, she would fulfill his small request.

Isn't it just drinking a bowl of soup?

Consider it as repaying the three years of blindness he suffered to save her.

Cheyenne bit her rosy lip and extended her fair petite hand in front of him, her stubbornness mixed with a touch of tenderness, "Once I finish this soup, I'll move out of here." "Alright."

Swiftly, she grabbed the delicate bowl from his hands, tilting her elegant and slender neck, gulping down two mouthfuls.

Clang!

Suddenly, a crisp sound resonated throughout the room.

The bowl in Cheyenne's hand slipped and fell to the ground, shattering into several pieces. The exquisite antique was instantly broken.

The fragrant and delicious chicken soup scattered all over the floor, with the vibrant green scallion contrasting against the deep red floral carpet.

Meanwhile, Cheyenne clutched her neck with both hands, writhing in pain on the floor. Her red lips slightly parted, emitting faint cries.

"You!"

"I should not have been softhearted."

Benson was momentarily stunned by Cheyenne's extreme reaction. He quickly squatted down, picked up the broken pieces of porcelain

start to finish, with no one interfering. How

women. In severe cases,

Cheyenne's belly was first

Ah... please

I'm sorry. I didn't know my father

in the depths of her soul. The child had been in her womb for over four months

herself to do it. She still wanted Kelvin to know about the existence of this child, although it seemed impossible now. Thinking of that man, Cheyenne, for the first time, desperately

Kelvin...

Onistead.

Dim streetlights.

against a wall, a lit cigarette between his fingers.

his features, making them even

made Nora's heart constrict,

from above, and his profound and handsome features were no less impressive than

coat

He was dangerous.

quietly thought

a hand resting firmly on her thigh. His touch felt like an icy

he pulled up the

revealing a glimpse

bit her red lip, lifting her clear eyes to look at the man, tears

me go. I... I

hate it when women cry the most..." He asserted, his hand skimming her delicate and warm skin. Although his actions were sensual, Nora felt

tell anyone, please, let me go, sir," she pleaded, her voice

and red lips. Even without

to the eye, but he

remember you're Cheyenne's sister, right?"

Closer and closer...

pale in an instant,