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?

cooperation agreement signing ceremony for an

their divorce... He didn't even have the number or Line

sweet voice came from behind him. It calmly asked, "Hmm? When did

come back?"

delicate collarbones, revealing a glimpse of fair skin and a pair of slender and beautiful legs that extended from

serene and exquisite face now bore an unusual flush. Her almond-shaped

her delicate face, his eyes burning like flames, as if they could consume

strides, he instinctively opened his

still damp from the shower, and worried that she might catch a cold. Just as Kelvin's hand was

coming

had come out right after taking

gaze fell upon the black jacket on the sofa, and he walked over to

low voice, "Go to the bedroom and

the bathroom; they were energy-saving here, so there was

the corridor wall, and you only needed to swipe your room card to

it cost about a

"Okay."

her red

was scolding her like a daughter. But she quickly brushed off the feeling, realizing that he wasjust showing

too lazy to argue with him. It was

the wooden floor was wet. Only then

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monopolizing the blow dryer,

behind her, "I was here first, you

don't have any money 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

line as well, but upon hearing the woman's selfish words, he lost his patience. Cheyenne was still