She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

It had been over a year since Cheyenne had come back home. As she stood at the door, she felt a pang of nostalgia.

“Click.”

She turned the doorknob but couldn’t step inside. Her bright face was now filled with shock as she saw her room being used as a storage space for Nora’s belongings.

When did the Lawrence family become so poor that they needed to use her bedroom as a storage room? And why did it have to be Nora’s storage room?

Except for the bed, which still looked like hers, everything else had changed. Her favorite rosewood bookshelf was gone and replaced with rows of picture frames and easels. The floor and windowsill were covered in watercolor paint splatters, making it look messy and chaotic.

“Great! Just great!” Cheyenne’s bright almond eyes sparkled as she rolled up her sleeves without hesitation and threw all of Nora’s paintings onto the hallway outside.

“Bang!” The loud noise echoed throughout the building, startling the three people downstairs who all looked up at once.

“Oh my god! My paintings! Cheyenne, you’re done for! Don’t touch my stuff!” Nora’s high-pitched scream echoed through the hall

“Your stuff?” Cheyenne sneered as she stepped on one of Nora’s paintings with her high heels. Suddenly there was a small footprint on Nora’s painting of sunflowers that took her three nights to finish. It had a bit of Van Gogh style to it.

The best painting she’d ever done, which she wanted to use for a competition, was destroyed by Cheyenne. She was so angry that her face turned red and she reached out to hit Cheyenne. “You shouldn’t have come back, you troublemaker. You always cause problems.”

“This room is mine. Who gave you the right to make changes without my permission?”

The couple who followed Nora upstairs also heard this.

hint of displeasure. “It’s just a room. Did you have to destroy Nora’s painting?

there are other rooms in the house, why did you choose my bedroom as her studio? You never even thought about

with a smile. “Cheyenne, I just thought that your room is more spacious and bright and would be suitable for a studio. But I’ve

don’t need it! I want this one back exactly as it

things in her own room, she

been passed down through generations of the Edwards family since centuries ago when they were prominent local merchants with abundant wealth

them as part of his daughter’s

could be sold for

moved by Malaya

once in a while. Now, her purse was stuffed to the brim with money from these

for them, she couldn’t take them out

were broken or thrown by one of our servants? Cheyenne,

and sarcastically replied, “If they were lost because of servants, then investigate! Whether it’s

“Nonsense! The Lawrence family is an influential family. We can’t let the police come in here and

left for my mother and then passed down to me. If you’re afraid of disgracing

report this because we didn’t take your things,” Nora exclaimed nervously, but her words only made Cheyenne more

Nora and noticed the jade bracelet, which was Selah’s belonging, on Nora’s

was an exquisite piece – rare jade with no flaws – but only one remained

box

hand fixatedly, Nora attempted to hide the bracelet under her sleeve but it was

high heels and grabbed her wrist firmly. “This

then remembered – yes, this