She Became Rich After Divorce (Cheyenne and Kelvin) novel Chapter 450

Chapter 450: White Shirt

Kelvin's heart leaped with joy at this discovery. He slowly got up and walked towards the bookshelf in the office, pushing open the door to a hidden room.

A small bedroom appeared in front of Cheyenne. With furrowed brows, she watched as he took out a white towel from the wardrobe and walked back, extending a large hand to hand her the towel.

"You're all soaked. Take a hot bath and change your clothes first."

A blush spread across Cheyenne's face, even her neck turning red... Her earlobes trembled uncontrollably.

What the hell did Kelvin want to do?

She slapped away his hand and let out a cold snort. "No need, just give me the earring back. I want to leave!"

"You go take a bath and change your clothes first. It's easy to catch a cold like this. Otherwise, I won't give you back the earring."

His attitude was clear.

Cheyenne was furious, standing up from the sofa like an angry cat. She glared at him and unleashed a string of angry words.

But Kelvin was captivated by her half-opened, red lips, paying no attention to what she said.

"Alright, Kelvin, you did take my things! You despicable and shameless person, are you a pervert? You can't even wear that earring."

Kelvin, seeing her anxious and impulsive behavior, became even more convinced of the importance of this earring to her.

So, Cheyenne would agree.

"You go take a hot bath, change your clothes, and when you come out, I'll give you the earring."

As soon as he finished speaking, a loud sneeze echoed in the space.

"Ah-choo!"

Kelvin's eyes immediately changed. He draped the white towel over her slender shoulders without allowing her to refuse.

Warmth enveloped her, and Cheyenne instantly felt much more comfortable.

She just couldn't resist the touch of warmth. She didn't refuse his gesture of wrapping the towel around her.

"Go ahead."

"Remember what you said. Give me the earring."

Cheyenne gritted her teeth and walked toward Kelvin's temporary resting room, her petite figure exuding an air of resolute determination.

As if his small room was a hell on earth.

Thump.

Cheyenne closed the door, blocking the blazing gaze behind her.

As soon as she entered the room and smelled the fragrance that belonged to him, her heart in her chest uncontrollably started racing. The temperature on her face rose even more.

She leaned weakly against the door panel, pressing a soft white hand against her heart.

Why was it racing?

Wasn't it just taking a bath on hihis territory?

She had even borrowed Master Iker's bathroom before.

Yes, there was nothing to make a big fuss about. Just consider it a free bathhouse.

After realizing this, Cheyenne forced herself to calm down. She lifted her two slender and fair legs and walked towards the bathroom.

The clean and neat white decoration greeted her eyes. Though small, it had all the necessary amenities, including a showerhead, bathtub, toilet, and clothes rack.

On the washbasin, there were his toothbrush and other items. Above the round mirror hung a red hair tie with a small cherry on it.

When Cheyenne saw this small hair tie, her mind went blank for a moment. Her gaze fell absentmindedly on the figure reflected in the mirror, and her thoughts and emotions stirred.

This hair tie was hers.

She had only been to his room once, to give him a gift. After that, she ended up sleeping and spending the entire afternoon with him on this bed.