She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 740: I'm Afraid You've Caught a Cold and Will Infect Me

With the situation becoming increasingly dire, Corey decided to escape and seek help. Just at that moment, his father fell ill. Chris appeared before him and informed him that Kelvin was not dead. Due to special circumstances, Kelvin was staying in Onistead for recovery.

Corey arrived in Onistead just in time to hear a woman say that Kelvin had gone to Jostrana, so he reluctantly followed. Only Kelvin could save the Foley family.

As Kelvin seemed to ignore him, Corey decided to temporarily stay in the hotel, planning to meet Cheyenne tomorrow. Perhaps only she could persuade Kelvin to change his mind.

Carrying his suitcase, Corey walked to the counter and quickly completed the check-in procedure with his passport. Meanwhile, Kelvin stood in the elevator, his cold gaze fixed on the reflection of a black figure in the elevator's metallic shell, his silver mask appearing particularly striking.

He had never spoken so subserviently to himself before, but it was all for the sake of the Foley family.

The elevator arrived, and the buttons flashed red. Kelvin quickly suppressed his negative emotions. As he stepped out of the elevator, three Jostrana maintenance workers in uniforms approached him with smiles, entering the elevator.

In that moment of passing each other, Kelvin caught a familiar medicinal scent, a strong and pungent aroma he had smelled somewhere before. Subconsciously, he eavesdropped on their conversation. "Room 302 is clogged again today. We've been clearing the sewage for a while now. It seems like the pipes need to be replaced."

"Weren't we just directly dumping everything into the Pacific before?"

"Hahaha, well, don't say directly. Let's just say it was already treated water."

"Hahaha..."

Kelvin pursed his lips into a straight line, subconsciously furrowing his brows. He really disliked this place. It was time to return to Chulae.

Back in Chulae, he could take care of Cheyenne properly. Click. The hotel door pushed open, and the next moment, Kelvin's wet figure appeared in the room. Subconsciously, he began searching for Cheyenne.

But all he saw was an empty room. Huh? Where did she go?

Kelvin circled the living room and bedroom, not finding any trace of Cheyenne. Worry started to creep into his heart. Where could Cheyenne have gone?

next door to see Yvonne? But today, Yvonne was invited to attend a cooperation agreement signing ceremony for an international

intending to call Cheyenne. Suddenly, he remembered that she had blocked him shortly after their divorce... He didn't even have the number or Line account of the mother of his future child. This was

clear and sweet voice came from behind him.

come back?"

delicate collarbones, revealing a

unusual flush. Her almond-shaped eyes glistened and looked at him

delicate face,

strides, he instinctively opened his arms, wanting to embrace

worried that she might catch a cold.

your hair before coming out? Be careful not

come out right after taking a shower, so

black jacket on the sofa, and he walked over to pick it up, draping it over

voice, "Go to the bedroom and wait, I'll get you a blow

no blow dryer in the bathroom; they were energy-saving here, so there

wall, and you only

cost about a

"Okay."

her

her like a daughter. But she

too lazy to argue with

wet. Only then did Cheyenne notice that his clothes were still dripping water. Her eyebrows

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he encountered a little trouble. A middle-aged woman was monopolizing the blow dryer, not allowing anyone else to use it, even

her, "I was here first, you all can just wait

on your card, how can you use it? Why don't you go downstairs to recharge before coming up to use it?" "None of your business! If I go downstairs, you all

but upon hearing the woman's selfish words, he