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!”

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

the private residence completely over to Cheyenne. She is just a daughter. Once she

protested with

to

one

scolded like this before, so he was a little scared when George suddenly became angry. He lowered his head, not daring

turned red, and his cold face showed anger but also helplessness. It was quite a sight to behold –

Although some things were

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

floral

sleep on the sofa and

answered a woman’s gentle voice, different

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

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

as he lifted the thin blanket off

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

him suppressed his handsome and charming aura, making it difficult for people to look directly

those words, he picked up his black suit jacket

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

you doing with these clothes?” Are they all

she not take

to burn these things so as not to be an

someone has passed away would their family choose to burn their clothes; otherwise, they would usually

revealing a few wrinkles on

may leave

took a few steps, she suddenly heard a

leave them