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!”

that the two were about to fight each other, George had to stand up and say something.

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 residence would still belong solely to me. So, I absolutely can’t move

protested with

to

one son, and

getting whatever he wants, but he has never been scolded like this before, so he was a little scared when George suddenly became angry. He lowered his head, not daring

cold face showed anger but also helplessness. It was quite a sight to behold – at

was finally cleaned up. Although some

famous top circle in Akloit. Those who live there are either rich or powerful. The white Western-style villa with a

chandeliers with floral patterns emit beautiful

up tiredly from his sleep on the sofa and rubbed his forehead

you’re awake,” answered a woman’s gentle

dress with chestnut straight hair hanging behind her head was

her hand but didn’t take it. A hint of coldness flashed

Kelvin said as he lifted the thin

striped shirt wrapped around his perfect figure, revealing a glimpse of his tanned neck as his Adam’s apple rolled with each

from him suppressed his handsome and charming aura, making it

those words, he picked up his black

pile of clothes downstairs. When they saw Kelvin,

doing with these

she not take

head, “Miss Lawrence instructed us to burn these things so as

choose to burn their clothes;

revealing a few wrinkles on his

leave now,” he

maid replied. As she held onto the clothes and took a few steps, she suddenly heard a cold voice from

leave them