Chapter 111: Something Ugly In Her
Chapter 111: Something Ugly In Her
Chapter 111: Something Ugly in Her
All eyes turned simultaneously toward Abbie's chest, which indeed struggled to contain the V-neck.
"You! Rude girl! Do you have any manners at all?" Abbie became angry, immediately crossed her arms over her chest, and glared at Kate.
The latter touched his own nose and shrugged, "Ah, Auntie Abbie, you have a really bad temper. I just saved you earlier and yet you're saying this to me."
Afterwards, she muttered to herself and added, "Your chest isn't very big."
She glanced up at Cheyenne, a mischievous grin on her face. "You know, I've always wondered what it would feel like to touch Cheyenne's 38C bust. Heh."
As soon as the words came out of her mouth, Cheyenne gave her a slap on the forehead.
"You're such a flirt, are you secretly into girls?" Cheyenne teased.
Omari doesn't like it when people around him look at his Cheyenne. He moved his body to block Kate's gaze and said irritably, "Miss Zamora, I think it's time for your brother to find you a husband so that you don't keep thinking about my Cheyenne all day."
As soon as she heard "brother", Kate immediately became obedient and raised her hands to surrender.
"Mr. Lara, please don't do that. If you keep me, I can always report to you about Cheyenne's whereabouts and help you win her over soon."
Upon hearing her "suggestion," a thoughtful expression appeared on Omari's beautiful face.
"That makes sense. Okay, I won't tell your brother then."
Cheyenne struggled out of Omari's arms and gave a glare at Kate, who had "betrayed" her. She grumpily muttered, "Spineless."
The scene of three people standing together, chatting and laughing, made Kelvin feel extremely uncomfortable.
Just as she was about to stumble, he contemplated making a move.
However, Omari was one step ahead of him.
Abbie saw him walking towards her, and tears like pearls couldn't help but roll down her cheeks. She called out softly and tenderly, "Kelvin."
The man didn't answer, but his sharp gaze made Kate feel like she was being stared at by a venomous snake. She nervously hid behind her friend.
Upon seeing this, Cheyenne comfortingly patted her hand and lifted her head, meeting Kelvin's sharp gaze with an equally cold one.
"Kelvin, I don't know what I did to offend Miss Lawrence just now. She... she actually pushed me." Abbie tearfully reported, her small hands holding onto Kelvin's arm.
The latter frowned and asked in a cold and clear voice, "Cheyenne, do you have something to say?" Text property © Nôvel(D)ra/ma.Org.
She sneered, and the disdainful and sarcastic smile on her face made Kelvin feel uncomfortable, as if he had been pricked by a needle.
"Do you think I will give up my beautiful face and push Miss Berry, only to put myself in danger trying to rescue her?" she said. "Kelvin, do you think I'm that stupid?"
Each of her words seemed to be questioning him intensely.
As soon as she finished speaking, Omari walked up with a gentle expression on his face. "No, Cheyenne is the smartest and kindest girl in my heart. Unlike some people who are ugly inside out!"
As he said this last sentence, he glanced at Abbie with cold eyes. The woman he cherished so much shed countless tears because of this Angelic bitch. If it weren't for Cheyenne's forbidding him from doing so, he would have found a way to make Abbie disappear from this world forever.
Abbie tightly grasped Kelvin's arm and said in a trembling voice, "Kelvin... I didn't..."
"Enough, Mr. Lara, you have absolutely no gentlemanly manners!"
Omari put his hand on Cheyenne's shoulder and looked straight into Kelvin's icy gaze before saying with a light laugh, "Gentlemanly manners? Only towards my Cheyenne!"
The deep affection in his eyes made Kelvin feel uneasy; men understand each other best.
When Mr. Lara looked at Cheyenne, there was an indulgent possessiveness in his gaze that only men have towards women.
But what about her?
Benson? Omari? Iker... who was the one in her heart?
"Okay, Omari, we don't need to waste time talking nonsense anymore. I want to ask you something!" Cheyenne took hold of Omari's arm and left without even looking at Kelvin once.
"Wait for me," Kate exclaimed, holding up her skirt as she caught up with them. Just before leaving, she couldn't resist making a goofy face at Kelvin and Abbie.
"You missed out on my dear Cheyenne, Mr. Foley! Serves you right!"
Abbie gritted her teeth so hard that her chin trembled with anger.
The party had officially begun; Nora had befriended two wealthy heiresses who were interested in her dress and diamond necklace so they asked how she acquired them specifically.
Nora didn't know much about either item but awkwardly replied that they were gifts from someone else.
"Oh, Miss Lawrence! You're so lucky! This red dress is just released for spring season; not everyone can afford it."
The envy in their eyes made Nora feel even more inflated as she sipped her red wine with a light smile, like a socialite. "I don't know, my family has an entire wardrobe of Oasis clothes," Nora boasted shamelessly, not noticing the black figure slowly appearing at the entrance.
The man was dressed in a black suit and was tall and straight with a handsome face. His features were sharp while his deep-set eyes were piercing. He seemed like he had walked out of hell itself, exuding an icy aura that made everyone take notice even though he was sitting in a wheelchair.
Behind him was another man wearing a black suit with sunglasses who exuded just as much power.
Whispers broke out at the party with the topic centering around the man seated in the wheelchair. "Who is he?" "I don't know."
Another voice cut through their murmurs sharply and loudly. "You guys don't know? That's the Todd family's young master, once known as the War God."
It had been so long since Iker had seen so many people that he wasn't used to this kind of scene anymore; his handsome face remained expressionless while his gaze constantly scanned through the crowd searching for something.
Tanner quickly noticed what Iker was looking for and asked softly, "Master Iker, are you looking for Miss Lawrence?"
Iker's face showed some discomfort as he snorted coldly before answering insincerely, "Who said anything about looking for her? Don't make assumptions."
"Otherwise, you'll get docked pay."
Hearing this threat made Tanner nervous but also chuckle quietly before saying, "Well, if it isn't, then it isn't. I was just about to say that it seems like I've spotted Miss Lawrence."
As soon as Tanner finished speaking, Iker's icy voice rang out. "Where is she?"
"Didn't you say you weren't looking for Miss Lawrence?" Tanner replied innocently.
Iker remained silent but couldn't help feeling irritated by Tanner's words.