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.

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

my bedroom as her studio? You never even thought about leaving me any space,” Cheyenne

stepped in to smooth things over with a smile. “Cheyenne, I just thought that your room is more spacious and bright and would be suitable for a

need it! I want this one back exactly as it

own room, she added, “And where are my

centuries ago when they were prominent local

married, her great-grandfather gave half of them as part of his daughter’s

could be sold for an exorbitant

were naturally moved by Malaya into her

one of her those items every once in a while. Now, her

them out and looked

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

then investigate! Whether it’s irresponsibility or theft within the household, the police will surely recover some

statement. “Nonsense! The Lawrence family is an influential family. We

passed down to me. If you’re afraid of

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

and noticed the

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

safe box but somehow

hide the bracelet under her sleeve but it

in her high heels and grabbed her wrist firmly. “This jade bracelet is also mine,” she said

then remembered – yes, this was Selah’s

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