She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

“I allow you all to live here out of kindness!”

If her mood turned sour one day, it would be possible for her to kick them all out.

Cheyenne’s light laughter fell into their ears like an evil spirit that haunted them…

Sean was extremely angry and gritted his teeth. “Dad, is this house really hers?”

“Yes,” George replied weakly.

He had lived here for over ten years. If Cheyenne hadn’t brought up the issue of ownership today, he would have forgotten that this house wasn’t his.

“So you better give me back my things or else I have the right to kick you out.”

Who gave them the audacity to live in her house and steal her things to sell?

“Hmph! We can just move out then! Who cares about living in your stupid house!”

Sean was was young and rebellious with a strong sense of pride at his age.

After being provoked by Cheyenne, he immediately wanted to pack up and leave, but was stopped by Malaya.

“Sean, calm down. If you suddenly leave, where will you stay?” Malaya asked.

“I’d rather sleep on the streets than see this woman!” Sean exclaimed.

Cheyenne sneered and crossed her arms in front of them. “Go ahead, sleep on the streets. My small house can’t accommodate a big man like you.”

Sean was so angry that he glared at her and muttered under his breath, “Bitch!”

George had to stand up and say something. “Enough! Cheyenne, stop it! And Sean,

not short of money and can find a villa to live in temporarily; however, that would mean giving the private residence completely over to Cheyenne. She is just a daughter. Once she got married off, the

protested

to

only has one son, and he has always doted

like this before, so he was a little scared when George suddenly became angry. He lowered

showed anger but also helplessness. It was quite a sight to behold – at least Cheyenne thought

finally cleaned up. Although some things were missing, it looked almost

there are either rich or powerful. The white Western-style villa with a garden is particularly eye-catching. The Gothic spires complement the marble reliefs of the house, all displaying its

hall, crystal chandeliers with floral patterns emit beautiful

man woke up tiredly from his sleep on the sofa and

answered a woman’s

a white floral dress with chestnut straight hair hanging behind her head was beaming at him

in her hand but didn’t take it. A hint of coldness flashed in his eyes. How could he forget that he had already divorced

said as he lifted the thin blanket off himself

striped shirt wrapped around his perfect figure, revealing a glimpse of his tanned neck as his

charming aura, making it difficult for people to look directly at

he picked up his black suit

a servant was carrying a large pile of clothes downstairs. When they saw Kelvin, they quickly stepped

these clothes?” Are

she not take

to burn these things so as not to be an eyesore for Mr.

family choose to burn their clothes; otherwise, they would

revealing a few

leave now,” he

and took a

just leave