She Became Rich After Divorce (Cheyenne and Kelvin) novel Chapter 458

Chapter 458: Not Getting Angry Because I Don't Care

In the midst of contemplation, the door to the room was pushed open from the outside.

Abbie changed into a sexy apricot suspenders nightgown, with a deep V-neck revealing a fair glimpse of her chest. Her cleavage protruded like a shallow stream in the countryside.

Her long chestnut hair flowed freely as she walked towards him with a seductive sway, barefoot.

Kelvin glanced at her briefly before averting his gaze, staring out of the window with a gloomy expression.

"What do you want?" His voice was as cold as the frost in autumn, imposing without anger.

Abbie, however, ignored his question and walked over, elegantly sitting on his lap, her fair arms wrapping around his neck, her body rubbing against his chest like a seductive snake.

The strong scent of her perfume filled his nostrils, making him feel nauseous and sick to his stomach.

Kelvin tightly closed his eyes, the veins on his forehead bulging, a look of discomfort and disgust hurting Abbie's self-esteem.

"Do I disgust you this much? Do you even find looking at me unnecessary?" she said with a bitter and miserable smile.

"Yes! You make me sick now," Kelvin replied without hesitation, his voice calm as if discussing the weather casually.

This response wasn't particularly hurtful, but it was highly insulting.

Especially to a woman who had loved him so deeply for many years, the pain wasn't from unrequited love but from the fact that he didn't need her love at all.

Abbie's cool and fair fingertips caressed Kelvin's eyebrows and eyes, as if touching a rare treasure delicately.

"You know, Kelvin, from the moment I saw you, I wanted to sit in your arms and caress your face like this. It feels wonderful," Abbie said.

Kelvin turned his head, avoiding her fingers, and coldly uttered a short sentence, "Shameless, don't touch me!"

The more he resisted, the more audacious Abbie became.

After all, he was now tied to the chair, unable to move. The wealthy and powerful Akloit tycoon could only be controlled like a doll by her.

"Hehe, there's no one else in this room. What are you embarrassed about? Oh, by the way, Cheyenne is here too... Imagine her reaction if she were to see us together... Hahaha," Abbie said, deliberately teasing.

At the mention of "Cheyenne," Kelvin finally opened his eyes, and his face finally showed a change in expression.

His heartstrings tightened, filled with worry.

Why was Cheyenne here?

Was she captured too?

Abbie noticed his concern and playfully whispered in his ear, her body leaning close to his.

"When we were at the hospital last time, I told Cheyenne that we slept together. Surprisingly, she remained calm. Kelvin, are you sure Cheyenne still loves you?"

"Why didn't you choose me? I'm wealthy now. My disease has long been cured. If you want children, I can give you that too," she continued.

After hearing her words, Kelvin's handsome face turned even more grim. No wonder Cheyenne looked at him with disdain and disgust when she saw him and Abbie together at the hospital.

Little did he know that their current position was also quite intimate, and all of this was presented before Cheyenne's almond eyes.

Cheyenne was momentarily stunned, but then became interested in watching the drama unfold. If her mouth weren't gagged, she would have liked to give some guidance.

Abbie must be wearing two layers of breast pads to make her chest look like that!

Abbie had tried to make herself sex, but why was she still standing there foolishly? Wasn't she supposed to take off Kelvin's clothes?

Kelvin, the despicable man, was blocked by Abbie, so Cheyenne couldn't see his reaction.