“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!”
had to stand up and say
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
Sean protested with
to
one son,
before, so he
face showed anger but also helplessness. It was quite a sight to
finally cleaned up. Although some
Western-style villa with a garden
hall, crystal chandeliers with floral
up tiredly from his sleep on the sofa
a woman’s gentle voice, different from
a white floral dress with chestnut straight hair hanging behind her head
it. A hint of coldness flashed in his eyes. How could
as he lifted the thin blanket off
his perfect figure, revealing a glimpse of his tanned
the chill emanating from him suppressed his handsome and charming aura, making it difficult for people to
up his black suit jacket
room, a servant was carrying a large pile of clothes downstairs. When they saw Kelvin, they quickly stepped aside
you doing with these clothes?” Are
take them
obediently while lowering her head, “Miss Lawrence instructed us to burn these
to burn their clothes; otherwise, they would
furrowed his eyebrows, revealing a
may leave
clothes and took a
leave
About She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane - Chapter 9
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