Became A Queen After divorce

Kelvin and Cheyenne, along with Glenn and their group, were also on the invitation list.

Today’s main character was Libby, the eldest daughter of the Gilliam family. To avoid stealing the bride-to-be’s spotlight, Cheyenne wore a simple yet classic black dress.

Even so, her natural beauty and flawless complexion made her the center of attention as soon as she stood among the crowd.

Libby naturally noticed this strikingly beautiful and equally charismatic couple.

She gently swirled the wine in her glass, a glint quickly passing through her slanted eyes.

“Who are those people?” she asked.

Brody glanced at Kelvin and the others, whispering in Miss Libby’s ear, “I’m not entirely sure. I only know they are distinguished guests invited by Miss Pearl.”

“The lady in the middle is Miss Lawrence, the miracle doctor who cured Lord Parker. The master holds her in high regard.”

Brody’s words caused a storm of emotions in Libby’s heart.

Miss Lawrence? Is she Cheyenne? The goddaughter personally acknowledged by President Abel of Chulae!

At that moment, Pearl also saw Cheyenne and excitedly brought Sasha over.

“Cheyenne, you’re here!” Her eyes sparkled with joy as if she were seeing a long-admired idol.

Cheyenne found it amusing. She hadn’t done anything to become the idol of the Gilliam family’s lady.

“Yes, I just arrived. By the way, you brought Sasha along. Won’t Sam be upset?”

Pearl shook her head fearlessly and said with a hint of grievance, “I don’t know what he’s been busy with lately; I haven’t seen him for days.”

“He allowed me to bring Sasha to the party.”

Sasha’s bright eyes scanned the room as if searching for someone.Content protected by Nôv/el(D)rama.Org.

“Auntie Cheyenne, where’s my daddy? Didn’t he come tonight?”

Cheyenne gently stroked her smooth cheek and handed Sasha to Kelvin. “Take Sasha to see Master Glenn. I’ll have a word with Miss Gilliam.”

Kelvin was fond of children, and even though Sasha wasn’t his daughter, he liked this well-behaved little girl.

He picked up Sasha and said softly with a smile, “Let’s go find him.”

“Thank you, Uncle Kelvin.”

As the two walked away, Pearl enthusiastically pulled Cheyenne to sit on the sofa and chat.

Princess Sierra, who had arrived unnoticed, tried to join their conversation.

“Miss Lawrence, long time no see. Didn’t Mr. Foley come with you today?”

It wasn’t surprising that Princess Sierra was interested in Kelvin. Although he was over thirty, his handsome face looked no older than twenty-five or twenty-six.

Tall and lean, he had a physique that looked good in clothes and even better without them.

Most importantly, he was indifferent to others but obedient like a loyal dog when it came to Cheyenne.

Women tend to compare themselves to others, especially someone as proud as Princess Sierra.

She disliked anyone better than herself, especially women!

Unfortunately for her, Cheyenne excelled in both aspects.

Hearing Princess Sierra inquire about her husband, Cheyenne showed no sign of jealousy and replied indifferently:

“He came but wandered off somewhere. If you’re concerned, you can look for him yourself.”

Her tone was far from polite, and even Princess Sierra could sense she wasn’t welcome.

“Do you have an issue with me, Miss Lawrence? I already apologized for what happened at the last party…”

“Princess Sierra, you’re overthinking. I have no issue with you.”

In truth, she didn’t consider this brainless princess worth her attention.

Feeling unwelcome, Princess Sierra prepared to leave in a huff.

Kelvin returned at that moment and accidentally bumped into the princess.

Her eyes brightened upon seeing him. She approached coquettishly and said:

“Mr. Foley, your wife is so stingy. I asked her where you were, and she told me to find you myself.”

Kelvin quickly stepped back to maintain distance, avoiding the princess’s overwhelming perfume.

“Is that so? I think my wife is wonderful. What do you need from me, Princess? My time is precious; please be quick.”

His words made Princess Sierra’s heart ache.

In Taswya, it wasn’t uncommon for powerful men to have multiple women.

Traditional beliefs were deeply rooted, and women had low status without even the right to object.

Even as a princess, she couldn’t control her fiance.

They had argued yesterday over a home wrecker. To spite Duke Blair, Princess Sierra decided to find a male companion too.

After much thought, only Kelvin met her standards. She knew Mr. Foley had a wife, but that didn’t matter to her.

She didn’t need Mr. Foley to divorce and marry her; she just wanted to have some fun.

“May I invite you to dance?” she asked.

Kelvin’s lips twitched as he immediately refused without consideration.

“No! I don’t have time to dance with you. If you’re lonely, you can find the groom-to-be, your former fiance.”

He believed Lord Parker would be more than happy.

After coldly rejecting her, Kelvin walked past her and left.

Princess Sierra gritted her teeth in anger.

On the other side, Cheyenne merely glanced at him as he returned without saying anything.

The sofa was small, only enough for two people. She deliberately sat in the middle to leave him no space.

Kelvin chuckled and shamelessly sat beside her, pulling her onto his lap with one swift motion.

“What are you doing?” Cheyenne exclaimed in surprise and embarrassment as she struggled to get down.

But he tightened his grip, holding her even closer.

“No space left; you’ll have to sit on my lap,” he said.

“There’s space over there,” Cheyenne glared at him coldly.

“Miss Gilliam is there; how could I intrude?”

Pearl was stunned but quickly realized she was intruding and left hurriedly.

“You two carry on; I’ll be going now.”

In her mind replayed the scene of Mr. Foley romantically pulling Cheyenne onto his lap. It was so romantic she could die happy if Sam ever did that for her.

With Miss Gilliam gone, Kelvin had space to talk privately with his wife.

Taking advantage of the moment when no one was watching, he kissed her lips and smiled smugly.

“Honey, are you jealous?”