She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

The black Lamborghini had stopped at the door and assistant Chris Richards stood solemnly by the car.

When he saw the two figures approaching, he respectfully opened the car door.

“Go to the law firm first.” The man ordered coldly.

Cute dimples were brought out as the woman smiled. It was as if she wasn’t the one getting a divorce today…

Cheyenne intentionally sat on Kelvin’s left side to get closer to his heart, even though he never gave it to her.

As soon as the driver started driving, an oppressive atmosphere filled the car and it became silent like a dead water pond.

Kelvin kept staring out of window scenery as if he wished they could arrive at City Hall immediately.

Suddenly there was a piercing sound from tire friction against pavement followed by an emergency brake which caused Cheyenne’s body to uncontrollably lean towards him.

The man immediately avoided her and let her bump into the door handle.

“Bang.”

The sound was loud.

her fair and

forehead, a strange feeling flooded him, but it soon departed, since Kelvin didn’t think a dirty

sorry, Mr. Foley. Someone crossed the road just now,” Chris explained incoherently

breathed a sigh of relief only when he heard the man’s cold

as she looked at the man’s

that one night as husband and wife leads to a hundred nights of love. Haven’t we spent more than

disgusted he felt towards her, Kelvin was forced by

to enter her room every month for sex. The thought

with anger as he interrupted her with a shout. “Shut up! If it weren’t for my grandfather’s orders, women like you would only disgust

“He-he… disgust…”

laughed but there was sadness in her

her smile and felt extremely uncomfortable. What kind of smile was that? It was self-deprecating, disdainful, and carried a hint of

It was all because Cheyenne’s acting skills were too superb; otherwise, his

arrived at a law firm where Kelvin’s hired lawyer had been waiting for

Cheyenne the prepared divorce agreement and said, “Miss Lawrence, you and Mr. Foley have been married for a short time with few property disputes after marriage. Also, you don’t have any children together. Out of obligation, Mr. Foley

she heard “you don’t have any children,” Cheyenne couldn’t help

always took precautions so she wouldn’t get pregnant; even when his grandfather pressured them into having kids, she used

anything anyway – she didn’t want to use

didn’t bother looking at the agreement before facing the

sentence was like