Became A Queen After divorce

The man’s tone was like a lonely woman complaining, which made Cheyenne laugh instantly.

“It’s simple. You go find Master Glenn and the others at noon, and I’ll be back before dinner to accompany you.”

This meant he wouldn’t see her for about five or six hours.

Thinking of this, Kelvin felt sad and hugged her from behind, pulling her into his arms.

He held her tightly, burying his head in her neck and nuzzling affectionately.

“Can’t you take me with you? Those two old men will definitely be jealous of my beautiful wife by my side. I don’t play with them.”

Cheyenne felt speechless hearing him describe Master Glenn and Eddie this way.

“Don’t you think you are the one acting like a… Anyway, I’m going to a bridal shop; it’s not convenient for you to come. I’ll be back tonight to keep you company.”

With her promise, Kelvin finally let go.

“Alright, call me when you’re done, and I’ll come pick you up.”

“Okay.”

An hour later, Cheyenne arrived at the bridal shop.

Pearl was sitting on the sofa in her own clothes, waiting for her, with two cups of coffee in front of her.

Seeing the familiar figure appear, she quickly waved.Text content © NôvelDrama.Org.

“Cheyenne, you’re here! I’m so sorry for calling you at this time. I hope I didn’t interrupt anything important.”

Cheyenne shook her head, smiling with red lips. “No worries. I needed some fresh air too. You have no idea; my husband is too clingy.”

If she didn’t find an excuse to go out today, she might end up lying in bed all day.

This was the first time Pearl heard Cheyenne mention Mr. Foley. Although her tone was complaining, the smile on her face was genuine.

“That’s wonderful.”

If only Sam could love her as much as Mr. Foley loved Cheyenne.

“Let’s not talk about him. Do you have any favorite styles?”

Pearl shook her head.

“No, I don’t have any particular ideas about wedding dresses. The decision to get married was too sudden.”

Cheyenne already knew her fiance was Sam. As for him… she never really understood him.

As a partner, Sam was undoubtedly unqualified.

“Are you sure you want to marry him? He might not be as good as you think. He could hurt you.”

“Marriage is no small matter. You should have your own opinion. If you’re unwilling, I will fight for you even if it means offending Mr. Gilliam.”

Cheyenne wasn’t sure what kind of person Sam was now, but he used to be a scheming and ruthless man.

Pearl’s pure and kind nature was no match for Sam.

Pearl smiled and declined her good intentions, explaining eagerly, “I don’t know what happened between you and Sam, nor do I know what he used to be like.”

“I only believe what I see now. Cheyenne, you’ve misunderstood him. He’s actually a very gentle person.”

“He returns injured birds to their nests, takes in a poor mute girl, and has saved me multiple times.”

“In my heart, Sam is just an ordinary person who, like me, uses a mask to hide his loneliness.”

The Sam she described wasn’t so unforgivable; he had a compassionate and just side according to Pearl.

Maybe she never truly understood him, or maybe love made people blind.

Seeing Pearl’s determined eyes, Cheyenne stopped persuading her.

She loved Sam deeply.

“Alright then, as long as you’re happy. Let me help you pick out a wedding dress.”

“Thank you, Cheyenne.”

Having been married twice herself, even though both times were to the same man, Cheyenne had some experience with wedding dresses.

“You have sloping shoulders; an off-the-shoulder style would suit you well. Your waist is slim, so a mermaid dress with a cinched waist would be perfect.”

After trying on over ten dresses, Pearl finally chose an off-the-shoulder French mermaid dress that accentuated her slender and tall figure.

Cheyenne admired the girl in the mirror. Wearing the wedding dress, she looked less cute and more gentle and graceful.

Her shy smile reminded Cheyenne of herself at eighteen.

Back then, she had been filled with anticipation and passionate love as she prepared to marry Kelvin.

She hoped Sam would treat Miss Gilliam well, unlike Kelvin in the past.

With that thought, Cheyenne sighed softly in her heart.

“Alright, what’s our next step?”

After finalizing the wedding dress, Pearl only needed to wait for tomorrow’s photoshoot.

She glanced at her watch and saw it was still early. She decided to visit Sasha.

She hadn’t seen the little one for over half a month and missed Sasha dearly.

“Cheyenne, just follow me.”

Pearl took her to a children’s clothing store and bought dresses for three to four-year-old girls.

“Isn’t it too early to buy these now?”

Cheyenne was very surprised and instinctively glanced at Pearl’s flat stomach.

Her look made Pearl blush deeply. She almost dropped the dress she was holding.

“Oh no, Cheyenne! It’s not for me; I’m not pregnant yet!”

“Phew, you scared me. I thought you were pregnant. If not for yourself, are you planning ahead?”

Her teasing made Pearl want to find a hole to hide in. She quickly explained that the dress was for a little girl living in Red Maple Villa.

Cheyenne didn’t know Red Maple Villa was Sam’s territory and naturally didn’t realize the little girl Pearl mentioned was Sasha.

She thought of her own daughter and took out an album to share with Pearl.

In the photo, Cierra wore a princess dress standing under a cherry blossom tree, making a heart shape with her hands and smiling sweetly.

“Wow, is this your daughter, Cheyenne? She’s so beautiful! She looks just like you-smart and spirited.”

“You overestimate her. My daughter is very naughty and loves pretty things and snacks.”

Her hand accidentally slipped to the next photo.

It happened to be a picture of Sasha’s third birthday with Cierra together.

In the photo, two little girls-one slightly older and one younger-looked equally adorable and exquisite.

Wearing matching dresses, they could easily be mistaken for sisters.

“This!”

At first, Pearl thought she was seeing things. She wiped her eyes and looked again to confirm it was indeed Sasha in the photo.

Excitedly grabbing Cheyenne’s phone, she asked, “Cheyenne, how do you have Sasha’s photo?”

“Hmm? You know Sasha too?”

“She’s my best friend’s daughter. She’s like my goddaughter because our families are close.”

Pearl was stunned for a long time. She never expected the world to be so small and fate so coincidental.