She Became Rich After Divorce (Cheyenne and Kelvin) novel Chapter 122

Chapter 122: Kelvin, You Make Me Feel Disgusted

Both Omari and Iker were treated as friends by her; there was no way she would think of them in the dirty way he imagined.

Cheyenne sneered and refused to explain her actions to him, saying in a low voice, "May I ask what this has to do with you, Mr. Foley?"

"Cheyenne, don't be ungrateful!"

The man's pupils contracted slightly, and his large hand clamped onto her slender and fair wrist, gripping it tightly.

The pain from her wrist made the woman tremble and she gasped, looking into his eyes.

"Kelvin, you're making me think that you like me."

She smiled, her delicate lips like rose petals tempting him. But as he looked into the coldness in her eyes, he suddenly snapped out of it.

He almost fell into her trap again.

He shook off Cheyenne's hand, the bruise left on it making him feel somewhat uneasy, and he looked away.

"Like you? It's impossible in this lifetime. What I hate the most is women like you who are arrogant and self-righteous!"

His voice was like a chilling wind passing over Cheyenne's heart, and her heart still couldn't help but feel that suffocating sensation due to his disdain.

Arrogant?

If she were truly arrogant, she would have had a hundred ways to torment Abbie to death long ago.

But she didn't.

Self-righteous?

If he thinks it is, so be it

Cheyenne chuckled self-deprecatingly, and her delicate hands lightly touched his broad chest, teasing him unintentionally.

A touch of anger appeared on that profound and handsome face.

As he was about to reach out and take down her mischievous hand, it let go and instead grabbed onto his tie, pulling him forward and causing him to lean down.

The distance between the two of them narrowed, and Cheyenne tiptoed, leaning in close to his ear, and in a breathy tone, she said, "Or maybe you're just infatuated with... my body, hahaha."

Cheyenne's seductive eyes gleamed unusually bright, leaving Kelvin's mind completely blank. The cold aura surrounding him intensified, as if it could freeze her in place at any moment.

From this angle, she could clearly see the jealousy and fleeting hatred on Abbie's face.

Like discovering a fun game, Cheyenne suddenly planted a kiss on his lips.

Kelvin was not on guard and after she succeeded in her attack, he became furious.

"Cheyenne!"

What is she doing again?

"I just wanted to make sure if I still had any feelings for you, and now I am sure, and you're bland and tasteless! Goodbye!"

She raised her chin proudly like a queen, and her exquisite fair face became even more radiant with this touch of pride, stunningly beautiful and unforgettable.

After speaking, Cheyenne fiercely wiped her lips and prepared to turn around and leave.

Bland and tasteless, these words seemed to have been used before by him to describe her.

She really holds a grudge.

The man's gaze became deep and profound, as he grabbed her shoulder and pulled her towards him.

His two fingers gripped her flawless chin, and amidst the astonished onlookers, he lowered his head and gently sealed her crimson lips.

Like a hungry tiger, he fiercely gnawed on his prey that belonged to him. His masculine aura surrounded her.

She almost forgot this feeling, but now Kelvin was forcefully reminding her of it.

"Um... damn it, you bastard!"