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?

she have gone next door to see Yvonne? But today, Yvonne was invited to attend a cooperation agreement signing ceremony for

out his phone, 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

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

come back?"

bathroom. The white towel wrapped just below her delicate collarbones, revealing a glimpse of fair skin and a

an unusual flush. Her almond-shaped eyes

finally resting on her delicate face, his eyes burning like flames, as if they

big strides, he instinctively opened his arms, wanting to embrace

a cold. Just as Kelvin's hand was about to reach her, it

blow-dry your hair before coming out? Be

here, and she had come out right after taking a shower, so it

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

a low voice, "Go to the bedroom and

bathroom; they were energy-saving here, so there was only one shared blow dryer on

mounted on the corridor wall, and you only needed to

it cost about

"Okay."

pursed her red

daughter. But she quickly brushed off the feeling, realizing that he wasjust

was too lazy to argue with him. It was

took on the wooden floor was wet. Only then did Cheyenne

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

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

to recharge before coming up to

initially planned to wait in line as well, but upon hearing the