She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

The man didn’t refute Cheyenne’s words, only staring at her with cold eyes.

“I’ll pack my things and leave right away. If you don’t trust me, you can watch me to make sure I don’t take anything that belongs to you,” Cheyenne said as she gathered up the train of her dress and walked up the stairs.

Her figure was graceful and elegant. Her fair skin formed a sharp contrast to her black dress. Every step she took was poised, making Abbie jealous.

There was no denying that Cheyenne was beautiful from head to toe. Abbie had been with Kelvin since childhood, and countless women who wanted to get close to him had been secretly dealt with by her.

Only Cheyenne had successfully taken Mrs. Foley’s place through old Mr. Foley’s favoritism.

The position that Abbie had been striving for but never obtained for over a decade was easily taken by Cheyenne.

The fact that Kelvin’s first woman wasn’t her but Cheyenne felt like a thorn deeply embedded in Abbie’s heart.

After a moment of silence, a glimmer of vicious light flashed in Abbie’s eyes, but when she looked up again, she had put on a gentle and kind expression. “Kelvin, let me go help her.”

“Suit yourself,” he replied indifferently before leaving the hall.

Upstairs, looking at the room where she had lived for three years now made Cheyenne feel infinitely desolate inside.

Once upon a time, Cheyenne had hoped to marry Kelvin and become his wife. She had personally chosen the bed sheets and curtains in this bedroom, but unfortunately, he rarely came in.

“Click.”

The closed door was pushed open from the outside, making a slight noise. Cheyenne turned around to see Abbie standing at the doorway with a gentle expression.

your things,”

Is she really that kind-hearted or is

I don’t have much stuff anyway. I don’t want to trouble you, Miss Berry, since you’re so

of her clothes mostly in pink,

colors suddenly appeared a touch of black which surprisingly blended harmoniously with

taking down her clothes from the shelf with her pale fingers accidentally touching his suit causing them to tremble slightly. Countless nights before, she slept holding onto this suit because it smelled of his scent which gave

on her face as

arms and unfolding the sleeve.

her feel numb as if she was immersed in

smiled proudly. “This suit was a gift I gave to Kelvin on his 20th birthday. At that time he lied to me saying it didn’t fit him well

that he treasured

the thought that the suit she

boast in her ear. “Oh yeah, this photo frame is still here too! This picture is from many years ago when Kelvin participated in a

picture was also

or allowing others to take pictures of him. When information needed to be shared publicly, he would only use a plain background

but

marry her; when Grandpa suggested taking wedding photos together, he refused because he hated taking pictures

Abbie is his

Cheyenne had known the cruel truth for a long

she smiled slowly and the dimness in her pretty eyes turned into a seductive brightness. She walked over

head, she whispered in Abbie’s ear, “Do you know that your Kelvin always wears this

“Whew!”

the light scent Cheyenne wore made Abbie almost

hands clenched into fists

looked at the sweet smile on Cheyenne’s face and