Became A Queen After divorce

The dress is a pink short-sleeved style with a round neckline, featuring beautiful little butterflies embroidered on the chest. The skirt is made of expensive, light tulle, and there are two pale yellow ribbons tied around the waist.

A straight guy like him would buy such a beautiful little dress thanks to having two daughters before.

Every time he passes by the children’s clothing store and sees a beautiful little dress, Kelvin would buy it and take it home without even asking the price.

His little girl is so kawaii; what’s the harm in having one more dress?

Now it’s time for his little wife… His Cheyenne is so beautiful; not buying her more little dresses would be a waste of her looks.

In short, just buy!

After all, money is not an issue at home!

“Wow, what a beautiful little dress! Is big brother going to give it… to me? I have no money…”

She has never worn new clothes; everything she wears is what Libby no longer liked after a while, and then Malaya would pass it down to her.Belongs to © n0velDrama.Org.

Sometimes, when Libby is unhappy, she would just throw it in the trash instead of giving it to her.

Thus, little Cheyenne has never worn new clothes, and this is the first time in her life. She reveals two adorable little dimples and her eyes sparkle as she looks at him.

Slowly crawling into his arms, she gives a peck on his nose.

In a babyish voice, she says, “Thank you, big brother.”

“Ahem, no, no need to thank me. I have pocket money; I’ll buy you more in the future.”

He thought the little girl would be even happier to hear this, but to his surprise, she said:

“No! I want to earn money to buy… gifts for big brother.”

Kelvin: [Heart racing! I’m about to faint…]

“Really? Then how does Cheyenne plan to earn money to buy gifts for me?”

Earning money…

Cheyenne tilted her head and thought for a long time before finally coming up with a good idea-

“Got it! Mommy said she would send me out to pick up trash, so picking up trash should be able to earn money. I’ll go pick up trash tomorrow to earn money for big brother’s gift.”

Hearing this, Kelvin felt a mix of sourness and bitterness in his heart.

He imagined his wife, dirty and pitiful, squatting next to a trash can collecting plastic bottles.

Damn George and Malaya, how dare they let his Cheyenne pick up trash?

They could go pick up trash themselves instead!

Kelvin gently ruffled Cheyenne’s hair, his voice becoming much softer.

“Cheyenne is still little; big brother doesn’t need you to earn money. Growing up safely and happily is the best gift, okay?”

The little girl drowsily nodded in agreement.

“Okay.”

“Good girl, wait for me here; I’ll go find a nurse to help you change clothes.”

It’s not that he didn’t want to help Cheyenne change; in his previous life, he helped her with everything, even bathing.

But now his wife is still too young, and he just couldn’t bring himself to do it.

Besides, he is already twelve years old now, and Cheyenne is four. If others found out that he was the one changing Cheyenne’s clothes, they might think he’s a pervert!

Kelvin quickly found a nurse.

He said he was Cheyenne’s brother and that his family couldn’t come temporarily, so he had to take care of his sister.

Although nurses aren’t responsible for the patients’ daily needs, seeing how good-looking this brother and sister pair was, she agreed immediately.

After changing into new clothes, little Cheyenne indeed became much cuter, and the nurse couldn’t resist giving her a kiss.

“How old is this little sister? So adorable! Your brother spoils you so much.”

“Four years old~”

Looking at little Cheyenne, who seemed oblivious to the kiss, Kelvin sighed helplessly.

“Thank you, nurse. I just saw someone in the next room looking for you.”

After the nurse left, he took little Cheyenne’s hand and seriously told her:

“Little sister, you can only let me kiss you in the future. You can’t let others kiss you, okay?”

Cheyenne didn’t understand.

“Why?”

Kelvin began to make up serious nonsense: “Because if they kiss you, their saliva will stick on your face, and then your face will be dirty and ugly.”

“No, I don’t want to be ugly, wuwu.”

“Then remember big brother’s words; you can only let me kiss you, okay?”

Little Cheyenne nodded in agreement while also thinking about a question.

But… brother has saliva too when he kisses her…

Given how nice her brother is to her, she decided to only kiss him in the future.

After all, brother is so good-looking he can’t become ugly.

“Hmm, Cheyenne is such a good girl. Are you hungry? What do you want to eat? Big brother will go buy it for you.”

At the mention of food, the little girl’s eyes widened, revealing a face full of longing.

“Then… can I eat meat?”

“I heard little sister say meat is delicious~”

It’s just a piece of meat; why say “heard?”

When she was in the Lawrence family, Malaya wouldn’t even let her eat at the table. She would only get a chance to eat if there were leftovers.

However, given the Lawrence family’s circumstances, the kitchen always prepared exactly the right portions, so leftovers were rare.

Every time, the nanny would sneak her a bowl before dinner because she felt sorry for her.

But that nanny who treated her so well was dismissed a month ago.

During this month, it was common for Cheyenne to go hungry for days, which is also why she is smaller than Libby, who is her older sister.

The doctor who just checked her condition also mentioned that she has low blood sugar and malnutrition.

With an astonishing anger in his jet-black eyes, Kelvin knew Cheyenne had a hard childhood.

She rarely mentions her past; when she does, she just brushes it off with a lighthearted “it’s all in the past.”

Only after witnessing it with his own eyes did he understand the pain behind it.

“Of course! I’ll buy whatever you want in the future; I’m going right now!”

After comforting the little girl, Kelvin took the money and walked toward the cafeteria downstairs.

Having been married for years, he knows Cheyenne’s tastes very well.

She likes chicken but dislikes duck, likes cilantro but not scallions, prefers more vinegar but doesn’t eat soy sauce.

He bought a bowl of century egg and lean meat congee, two stewed chicken legs, a pork rib yam casserole, and a small box of matcha cake.

Looking at what he had in his hands, Kelvin couldn’t help but smile, revealing a pleasant grin.

“Seeing these, Cheyenne must be so happy.”

However, before he could reach the ward, he heard an angry yelling from inside.

“You little brat! Have you become capable, learning to run away from home!”

“I really spoiled you! Is it that you want to die, making us look for you for so long?”

“Mommy, wuwu, I was wrong, please… don’t hit me.”

“Come here and kneel nicely! If you dare do this again, I’ll throw you in the trash can and let you fend for yourself.”

He looked up and saw a woman angrily yanking Cheyenne’s ear, while her other hand was pinching her.

So the injuries on Cheyenne’s body came from this.

“No one can bully Cheyenne! You stop it!”