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.

help you pack your things,” Abbie said as she walked slowly

that kind-hearted or

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

where there was a row of her clothes mostly in

of soft colors suddenly appeared a touch of black which surprisingly blended harmoniously with them – soft yet firm at the same

pale fingers accidentally touching his suit causing them to tremble slightly.

A hint of joy appeared on her face as she sighed softly in Cheyenne’s ear,

out and took the suit down, holding it in her arms and unfolding the sleeve.

her feel

on his 20th birthday. At that time he lied to me saying it didn’t fit him well and had already

turned out that

at the thought that the suit she used to comfort

Abbie continued to 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 basketball league championship game and I went to cheer him

was also

others to take pictures of him. When information needed to be shared publicly,

for three years but

to marry her; when Grandpa suggested

is his

Cheyenne had known the cruel truth for a long time, her heart still

slowly and the dimness in her pretty eyes turned into

“Do you know that your Kelvin always wears this suit in bed and

“Whew!”

feel Cheyenne’s hot breath on her ear and the light scent

gentle smile on her face froze, and her hands clenched into fists on both sides

smile on Cheyenne’s face