She Became Rich After Divorce (Cheyenne and Kelvin) novel Chapter 353

Chapter 353: She's on a Date with Sam

Kelvin scrutinized her attire more carefully. She had even applied a touch of elegant makeup... Quite a challenging feat for Cheyenne who had the habit of sleeping in.

After being stunned, Kelvin put on a grim face and thought, 'So, she dolled up this early just for a date with Sam?'

Going to the library together was a kind of naive romance reserved for students. He thought Cheyenne had only been to the library with him in her entire life. Apparently, she could go with someone else too. Kelvin's heart stung with a dull pain, finally understanding a fraction of the pain she went through in the past. But he couldn't bear it.

His thoughts abruptly returned to many years ago when Cheyenne was seventeen, in her second year of high school, and her academic performance was abysmal. He, on the other hand, was tasked with an important duty by his grandfather - tutoring her!

Despite his refusal, he couldn't escape his grandfather's orders, and she persistently visited him every day.

'Help me with my studies, I swear it's only math. Hehe, you don't want people outside saying, your wife only scored nine on the final exam, right?'

Ninety points? His face immediately darkened. He sarcastically retorted, 'You're really something. Can't you just randomly pick ABCD for choice questions? Nine points seem a bit too much!'

The pitiful girl pointed at her head with teary eyes. 'I perfectly picked the wrong choices for all the choice questions!'

Kelvin sneered sarcastically, 'Cheyenne, next time, just choose C for everything. I don't have time for you!'

After saying that, he prepared to leave. Suddenly, a pair of tender, and slim arms hugged him from behind. Her enchanting face peeked out from under his arm.

'Hubby, you're amazing! My math teacher told me the same thing. He begged me, saying if I didn't know, just choose C!'

He had never been so intimately close to a girl. Through the thin fabric of his shirt, he felt a soft touch on his back.

Realizing what was happening, Kelvin shook off her hands as if avoiding a virus, a cold expression on his face. 'You, a seventeen-year-old girl, can you have some shame? Who is your husband?'

'Oh, you!' Cheyenne acted as if she hadn't seen his anger, smiling, she hooked her arm around his and led him toward her study.

'Ah, we're engaged. Aren't you my husband? Aren't you satisfied with a youthful girl like me being your wife?'

'Show some self-respect! Shameless. Who brags like this?'

She casually glanced down at her chest. Proudly, she puffed out her chest, becoming serious for a second.

'I misspoke. I'm not just yourthful, but have a very good figure! Take a look, won't you?'

Kelvin, feeling infuriated, took a quick glance. It was summer, hot, and she hated constraints, always going out in a white camisole.

The girl was at a youthful age, but her figure had developed extremely well - delicate collarbones, a slender neck, and those two soft and protruding curves.

Her figure wasn't inferior to those swimsuit models with outstanding figures featured in magazines. Just one look was enough to make one's blood boil.

He immediately turned around, pulled out a black suit from the closet, and threw it at her. He coldly issued a command.

'If you want me to tutor you, fine. But from now on, don't dress like this! Damn it! Is your family so poor that you don't even have one decent piece of clothing?'