She Became Rich After Divorce (Cheyenne and Kelvin) novel Chapter 387

Chapter 387: Vulnerable Part

His fingers hooked onto a small zipper and as he pulled it up, he "accidentally" brushed her tender back with his palm.

Cheyenne's face flushed, and she felt like an ant on a hot pan, restless and annoyed.

That bastard did it on purpose!

He didn't need to look to know that Cheyenne was definitely cursing at him in her mind. Kelvin gazed at the fading beautiful scenery in front of him, his eyes deep and pitiful.

"Sorry," he began, sounding regretful. "I didn't mean to."

"You were peeking?" Cheyenne puffed her cheeks and turned to look at him, her chestnut hair cascading down to her chest. She wore a gorgeous pink robe that made her look like a beauty stepping out of the era.

Her eyes shimmered with radiance, even in her anger.

Kelvin couldn't help but stare for a second, then coughed awkwardly. "No, I was looking at your shadow and noticed you couldn't zip it up. Cheyenne, have you gained weight?"

Shadow?

Cheyenne finally noticed that the sunlight outside cast her shadow on the wall, clear like a shadow puppet on a curtain.

Damn it!

Kelvin quickly raised his hands. "I didn't see anything! I turned around because you didn't move for a long time. I swear on my honor..."

Upon hearing this, she disdainfully scoffed, "What honor do you have? Spare me the bullshit and hurry up, change your clothes and leave."

This time, she turned her back to him.

Cheyenne refused to look at him.

Kelvin felt disappointed because Cheyenne was very honest and indeed didn't peek at all.

As he fastened his buttons, all he could think of were the times she "tried every means" to get him to undress together and take a bath.

He knew she wanted to see his body very much, so even in the bathroom, as wicked as he was, he covered her eyes.

When she fainted from exhaustion, naturally, she forgot her original intention.

But now, Cheyenne wasn't interested in him anymore.

Was it because she had seen someone else's naked body?

At the thought of this, Kelvin's heart throbbed with pain, aching bitterly.

He paused and his voice sounded hoarse. "Cheyenne, can you do me a favor?"

"What?" Cheyenne turned to look at him, only to see him holding his pants. A black fabric was faintly visible beneath his white shirt.

That was his... umm... She quickly turned her head, her neck now a shade of pink.

Kelvin noticed her shy and innocent reaction and couldn't help but curl his lips. "These pants are new. The stitches on the buttons haven't been cut, so they can't be buttoned."

Cheyenne was dumbfounded as his words fell.