Chapter 62: Swift and Ruthless

His deep blue eyes held a hint of sorrow, and the teardrop mole at the corner of his eye added a touch of enchanting allure to his countenance. Cheyenne squinted at him before suddenly grabbing onto his sleeve with her delicate hand. "Tell me how you know my name." Jerome looked down at Cheyenne's delicate hands. Her pink nails were shiny and clean, making him feel extremely comfortable. Such a pair of hands would be perfect for a massage; how could she ever hit himself? "I went to Mr. Foley's office just now," he said. But he couldn't even get in the door! Of course, he wouldn't tell Cheyenne that. The famous male star didn't even have the qualifications to enter Mr. Foley's office... It was too much for his weak and fragile heart to handle. It was Mr. Foley's assistant who tactfully told him, "You shouldn't be hanging out with Mr. Foley's ex-wife." Ex-wife? Jerome immediately searched online to find out who Mr. Foley's ex-wife was. And when the news came up on the web page