She Became Rich After Divorce (Cheyenne and Kelvin) novel Chapter 452

Chapter 452: Don't Move

Cheyenne stood still with a gloomy face. Just by looking at Chris's expression, it was clear that he misunderstood what had just happened between her and Kelvin.

It was only now that she realized she had one leg kneeling on Kelvin's thigh, and her disheveled appearance was undoubtedly suggestive. On the other hand, Kelvin, being a man with experience, calmly instructed Chris, "Take him to the guest room and wait for me. I'll be there shortly."

"Yes, Mr. Foley," Chris's voice resounded loudly from outside the door.

Cheyenne jumped off his lap, gritting her teeth and smoothing her fallen collar. This time, she buttoned it up to the top button.

Her hand held onto that earring tightly.

"Since you have something to do, I'll leave first."

Leave? She was dressed so carelessly, not even wearing underwear... How could Kelvin let her walk out of the office like this?

Immediately, he held onto her slender waist and pressed her onto the seat. "Sit for a while; I'll get Chris to buy you a clean set of clothes."

Cheyenne wanted to refuse, but then she realized that her current state wasn't suitable for walking on the streets. So, she nodded approvingly. "Mm."

Seeing that she didn't refuse, Kelvin finally breathed a sigh of relief. He needed to meet the client first, but couldn't help but complain inwardly.

Why did they choose this very moment to come? They could have come earlier or later.

When he left, he had a careful thought and locked the door from the outside. The office was on the top floor and had sealed windows.

It was impossible for her to sneak out while he wasn't there.

Kelvin then curved his lips and walked towards the guest room.

What he didn't expect was to find Sam sitting inside.

Sam was dressed in a tailored three-piece suit, and the appropriate cut complemented his slender and tall figure. With chestnut-colored shoulder-length hair flowing behind him, he had an elegant and noble temperament, resembling a prince from a fairy tale.

His gaze turned towards Kelvin, his lips curling into a smile as he spoke gently, "Kelvin, I came to see you on this fine weekend. I hope I'm not interrupting your work."

Kelvin raised an eyebrow calmly and chose the seat opposite him. He replied with an indifferent tone, "Not at all. What brings you here? It's your first time visiting my company."

Sam sipped his tea gracefully, his actions elegant. "I heard that you're planning to expand your company's business to Onistead. I'm curious about your reasons."

His gaze also turned towards Kelvin, his deep eyes shining with a hint of mystery.

"There's nothing special about it. Onistead is the wealthiest city with a developed economy and cultural level. The permanent population has exceeded a million, providing an extremely broad market."

This answer didn't convince Sam.

Official in Onistead had invited Kelvin to establish a branch in Onistead several years ago.

But he had refused.

Now, he wanted to return to Onistead and even spent a whopping 8. 8 billion to acquire 100, 000 square meters of land, causing quite a stir in the media.

One of the reasons Sam came to find him was because the luxurious residence near that piece of land belonged to him.

He had also wanted to secure that piece of land, but Kelvin beat him to it.

After explaining his intentions, Sam proposed that he wanted to purchase the property rights for the land for 9 billion, allowing Kelvin to make an easy profit of 200 million.

This deal couldn't possibly be a loss.

However, Kelvin refused. "Sam, we have been friends for many years, so technically I should agree to your request. But I have other plans for that piece of land. It's important to me, I'm sorry."

"What plans?" Thirsteen inquired.

Kelvin curved his long and articulated finger, rhythmically tapping on the table, building up suspense.