Chapter 850: The Kiss

Book:Became A Queen After divorce Published:2024-6-3

But for Kelvin, this ignorant woman who dared to offend his wife and daughter was punished too lightly. Seizing the opportunity while everyone was distracted, he took out his phone and sent a message to his assistant, Chris.
“Within today, make sure she makes headlines!”
Chris didn’t slack off in his efficiency. In just two hours, he managed to put Miss Callahan on the front page of an international website.
The title was provocative and suggestive: “Shocking! Crown Princess-to-be Camilla’s Chaotic Private Life.”
The click rate soared, and the comments quickly surpassed tens of thousands, all criticizing her lack of decency.
With such a widespread scandal, even the mighty Callahan family couldn’t swiftly clean it up in the first instance.
Camilla’s path to becoming the crown princess was shattered!
But these were all stories for later. At this moment, as she was being driven out of the hot spring resort by Benson, she was unwilling. There was no trace of her previous innocence and cuteness in her eyes.
Instead, a chilling cruelty replaced it. “Cheyenne, it’s all because of you that I’ve been humiliated. Just you wait!”
She then made a phone call to her butler. After half an hour, a helicopter landed outside the resort.
Several cold-looking men in black suits and sunglasses approached her, carrying a black bag, and bowed respectfully. “Miss.”
Camilla sneered, gripping her phone tightly. “Did you bring it?”
“Yes.”
“Good, give it to me!”
The butler looked at his young mistress acting recklessly like this with some worry as he reminded, “Miss Camilla, Mr. Miller is inside . The Miller family has been prestigious over these years; even royalty has to show respect tp to them before.”
“What if Mr. Miller gets bitten accidentally?”
Unfortunately, Camilla had made up their mind, “Enough, don’t say anything else. You’re so long-winded. I’ll have someone watch him carefully besides he might not know that I’m behind this.”
After saying that, Camilla got on board helicopter leaving behind only helpless butler.
He just hoped things wouldn’t be exposed.
On another side, the family of four who finished bathing were enjoying themselves soaking in hot springs. Kelvin spread out his arms leaning against shore while Cheyenne leaned against him resting head on his shoulder waiting for him peel oranges. While peeling oranges, Kelvin started bringing up old accounts sourly again.
“Cheyenne, let me treat you well. I’ll even peel oranges for you to eat,” he said.
Cheyenne lazily lifted her gaze and gave him a cold response, “What? You don’t want to?”
The man’s body trembled as he quickly shook his head, “No, no. Of course not. Serving my wife is my honor.”
“But…”
He changed the subject and began his performance for the Foley Group, “I remember at that auction Mr. Lara peeled oranges for you himself.”
“And don’t forget that time when you were wearing pajamas at Iker’s house! He also had you peel oranges!”
These were all things from years ago that Cheyenne would have forgotten if he hadn’t brought them up.
But now that he did, she remembered everything clearly and furrowed her brows in annoyance as she retorted, “You have the nerve to say that? Have you forgotten how you tried to steal something from me because Abbie was pretending to be sick?”
“Haha… Mr. Foley was quite powerful back then… you forgot?”
“I…” Kelvin suddenly had nothing else to say.
As for what happened at Master Iker’s house, Cheyenne became even more angry and pinched him hard on his chest with her hand.
“You didn’t trust me back then; in your eyes I must have been a flirtatious woman who couldn’t be trusted! And what did you say again? Oh yes – ‘the Todd family is not someone like you can climb up to.'”
Just talking about it made her angry so Cheyenne chose to leave him behind and go play with their two children instead.
Kelvin. “…”
His wife was angry again because of something stupid he said first; Kelvin quickly caught up with her and hugged her tightly while admitting fault,
“Cheyenne, I’m sorry! If you’re still mad at me, then hit or pinch me again but this time switch sides so it’s fair.”
“Get lost! I don’t want anything from you!” She struggled against him but their naked bodies unavoidably touched each other under the hot spring water causing both of them freeze in place momentarily.
Cheyenne immediately noticed something different about Kelvin’s body when they touched each other like this; she turned around sharply staring daggers into his eyes before asking accusingly, “Are you an animal in heat?”
Kelvin muttered softly feeling wronged by this accusation “It’s not my fault either…you moved first.” Then added defensively, “Besides we haven’t done anything since we got here…”
“Shut up!” She scolded him harshly knowing full well their two children were still nearby listening intently.
Kelvin couldn’t help but think that Cheyenne looked beautiful when she was angry. Her skin was flushed from the hot springs, and her round eyes were like those of a cute little white puppy.
“Okay, don’t be mad. I won’t say anything,” he said.
“Hmph, then keep peeling oranges,” she replied.
“As you wish.”

Cheyenne enjoyed cuddling against Kelvin while eating the oranges he peeled for her. She closed her almond-shaped eyes in contentment.
Her lashes trembled slightly as a cherry blossom petal landed on her delicate nose. It tickled a bit.
Just as she was about to remove it, Kelvin’s deep and seductive voice chuckled, “Let me do it.”
Before she knew it, his lips were on hers and he had taken the petal into his mouth. His deep-set eyes held hers with an affectionate smile.
The man’s short hair was damp from the steam and lay lightly on his forehead. His handsome eyebrows were clear of any worry or stress while his bright deep-set eyes shone with intensity.
His high nose bridge resembled a mountain range that divided light from dark before leading down to his sexy lips where the pink cherry blossom looked especially alluring against them.
In this moment, Cheyenne couldn’t help but stare at him in awe as if reliving one of her teenage dreams once again.
Kelvin knew how susceptible she was to beauty so he leaned down and kissed her soft lips while teasingly licking off some sweetness from them before slipping the petal into her mouth too.
As much as Cheyenne got lost in this male charm though, she still kept an eye out for their two children playing nearby lest they catch them doing something inappropriate.
“Kelvin.”
“Cheyenne… you’re so beautiful.”
If he could, he really wanted to merge with her completely here.
Of course, such thoughts were just fantasies. Whenever he saw a faint bruise on the fair skin of the woman’s arm, he couldn’t help but feel a pang of heartache.
Unaware of the intimacy between their parents, the two siblings were happily playing.
“Big brother, it’s your turn. Throw the ball over!”
“Alright.”
Oliver responded expressionlessly, raising his small hand and tossing a pink balloon lightly.
The balloon was supposed to hit his little sister, but for some reason, a gust of wind suddenly blew.
The balloon veered off course and flew over to Cheyenne’s side.
“Mom, throw the ball over quickly.”