She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 732: Look into My Eyes and Say

"What do you want to eat?"

Kelvin still didn't turn around, gently asked with a deep breath.

Cheyenne's face showed a slight displeasure, her bright starry eyes staring at him, slowly answering, "Chicken mushroom soup."

Upon hearing these words, Kelvin's heart, which had just relaxed, tightened again. He discreetly pinched himself hard, calming the upcoming surge of emotions.

Without hesitation, he rejected Cheyenne's request, "It's not convenient to cook it in the hotel. You pick something else."

He greedily gazed at the reflection on the glass window, without blinking, as if afraid she would disappear in the next moment.

Cheyenne snorted with an air of disdain, pouting her red lips, looking somewhat displeased. This adorable, pinch-worthy look was reflected on the glass of the French window, catching Kelvin's eye. "I don't want to drink, it's your child who wants to drink."

She didn't notice him, while reaching out her slender and fair hand to lightly stroke her slightly raised lower abdomen, lost in thought.

Kelvin felt a mix of emotions surge in his chest.

He could hardly believe that the words he had just heard came out of Cheyenne's mouth.

She...

Did she remember everything?

But he was no longer the previous Kelvin.

Cheyenne could see all his reactions, and underneath her calm gaze, a great sense of puzzlement had arisen in her heart.

After making a great effort to calm himself down, Kelvin forced a self-deceiving remark from between his teeth.

"Miss Lawrence, I only saved you out of pity. There is nothing between you and me."

"Nothing between us?"

Cheyenne suddenly laughed, supporting her somewhat weak body, half-sitting at the head of the bed, glaring at Kelvin in anger.

to turn around and

there to be

disfigured face standing next to her

She deserved someone better.

of someone's

thinking it through, Kelvin turned around, once again

face clearly, how do I know if you are speaking from

do you want to

"Sit down, come closer."

seeing it, will you give

"Yes."

do as she

hidden in the folds of his robe gripping tightly, tiny beads of sweat seeping through his palm. His whole body tensed, clearly showing

as she looked at him, Kelvin felt

was somewhat flushed, and he tried to get

just the person you keep talking about, and, I ask you

Mr. Walker?

her tone not sounding too

even want your family name anymore? In that case, maybe our child in my belly should have

that was absolutely not

was so angry. How could his child call another man

was deliberately provoking

her nature, she returned. With her prickly demeanor, she resembled the Cheyenne he knew, like a small hedgehog

"Ah! It hurts!"

him. He thought something had

his concerned emotions were apparent in his

was perfectly fine. It had been an act, a deliberate test to see if she still held a place in his

appearance, Cheyenne couldn't help but smile

quickly opened his strong arms

rigid embrace might harm the child in her belly, so he struggled to support her with his

relent and nuzzled her head against his body. In a sudden motion, she removed the mask from his face, catching him off

"Clap."

too late. The silver mask