Became A Queen After divorce

Headache?

Why would she have a headache?

Kelvin instinctively reached out to touch her forehead, feeling the burning heat in his palm.

He then noticed that the little girl’s face was unusually red.

“You have a fever. Come on, I’ll carry you to the hospital.”

In her daze, little Cheyenne seemed to see that handsome immortal brother again. He was so kind to her, like a pearl.Owned by NôvelDrama.Org.

The little girl climbed onto his still-young shoulders without any resistance, feeling inexplicably safe.

Meanwhile, George came home from work and found Cheyenne missing, flying into a rage.

Malaya immediately shed a few aggrieved tears. “You say you don’t like that bitch Selah, so why are you so good to her daughter?”

Mentioning that stunningly beautiful woman, George’s eyes still held a trace of infatuation.

He did like Selah, but it was just a one-sided love.

Although they were married in name, they didn’t live together at all and could count their meetings on one hand.

She was always so high and mighty, so flawless in front of him…

After Malaya exposed his thoughts, George’s face showed a bit of embarrassment. He cleared his throat and continued:

“What do you know as a woman? Everything we have now-the house, the company, the savings-all belong to the Edwards family!”

He used to be an honest worker from a humble farming family with no powerful ancestors.

How could he achieve today’s success?

It was all Selah’s gift.

The only condition was to fake a marriage with her and take care of her daughter after she died.

When the child’s father returned, he would hand over the child intact.

Unfortunately, Malaya was a fool who only knew how to spend money and get jealous. It was one thing to favor Libby since she was his biological daughter.

But now she had lost Cheyenne!

“What? How… how could this happen?”

Malaya always thought she had married a capable and handsome man, only to find out today that he was just a paper tiger!

She couldn’t help but feel disappointed.

But compared to working outside for a meager salary of a few thousand dollars, she was quite satisfied with her current life.

Even if the wealth wasn’t hers, she would still spend the money!

George couldn’t be bothered to argue with her and roughly pushed her aside.

“Stop talking nonsense and go find her! If Cheyenne dies and the Edwards family finds out, our whole family will be in trouble!”

“Yes, yes… I’ll go right now.”

However, the couple searched around the villa but couldn’t find her. They even checked the dog holes in the corners!

“Oh no… she’s really gone. I just told her to get out last night; she usually doesn’t wander off.”

Malaya’s face turned pale, fearing that her days of wealth were coming to an end.

“You still have the nerve to speak!”

“I know I was wrong, but that little brat bullied our Libby first.”

George didn’t know if Cheyenne bullied Libby, but he knew Malaya had lost her. Furious, he slapped her.

“Stupid woman! How did I marry such a fool!”

After venting his anger, George walked away angrily, leaving Malaya in tears.

“It’s all Cheyenne’s fault. If it weren’t for her, I wouldn’t have been hit!”

“That little brat, wait until she comes back. I’ll punish her! No food for three days and nights if my name isn’t Huang!”

Unfortunately, they searched until nightfall without finding any trace of Cheyenne. Just as they were feeling utterly desperate, an unfamiliar call came in.

“Are you the family of the patient Cheyenne?”

George was surprised that the caller knew Cheyenne’s name.

“Yes, may I ask who this is…”

“This is Hopedale Hospital. Your daughter has a high fever and was brought here.”

Cheyenne was at the hospital?!

Relieved that she wasn’t missing, the couple promised to head over immediately.

In the hospital room.

The little girl lying in bed had just woken up, looking around with wide, timid eyes.

Especially at the handsome immortal brother sitting beside her.

He was so good-looking, with eyes like gems and such a nice mouth… everything about him was perfect.

Little Cheyenne stared without blinking.

Kelvin smiled lightly. It seemed Briana’s love for good looks was inherited from her.

“Are you mesmerized?”

“Mm-hmm, handsome brother, you saved me again.”

Her bright eyes were filled with joy as if seeing him made her very happy.

Kelvin’s heart melted. Knowing his wife loved oranges, he picked one up from the fruit tray and started peeling it.

“My name is Kelvin. You can call me brother from now on. Here, have an orange!”

He remembered when they had divorced due to a misunderstanding and met at an auction. Omari had fed her an orange himself.

How… eye-burning!

Now it was his turn. Kelvin thought: “I’ll peel oranges for Cheyenne for the rest of my life; no one else is needed!”

Little Cheyenne had never been treated so gently before. She didn’t know how to react but instinctively opened her mouth at his command.

She took a bite of the orange, her big eyes still fixed on the other half in his hand.

Typical behavior of eating from one bowl while eyeing another pot.

The soft, moist sensation on his fingertips felt exactly like feeding his daughter.

Kelvin thought: “Ah, my wife is so cute! I want to take her home right now!”

No, he had to stay calm.

Revealing himself too soon would only bring danger to Cheyenne, so she had to stay with the Lawrence family for now.

“Is it tasty?”

“Yummy.”

“Is it sweet?”

“Sweet.”

“Good girl. Let brother give you a kiss.”

“Okay.”

Although little Cheyenne was only four years old, she was his rightful wife. What was wrong with giving her a kiss?

Kelvin shamelessly thought as he leaned in closer.

Cheyenne wasn’t afraid of him and kissed him on the cheek with a “mwah,” leaving an orange-scented kiss.

In the past, she wouldn’t have been so obedient; he would have had to coax and trick her into kissing him.

The boy’s deep-set eyes narrowed comfortably as he suddenly remembered the gift he had bought for her.

“Cheyenne, close your eyes. Brother has a gift for you.”

The little girl looked at him excitedly, curious about the “gift,” but obediently closed her eyes.

She wondered: “Candy? Or some delicious meat… hmm.”

Kelvin magically took out a pink handbag from his backpack and placed it in her hands.

“Alright, you can open your eyes now.”

Little Cheyenne opened her eyes and was surprised to see that the brother had given her a beautiful little dress.