Grandfather was obviously excited as he stood at the door looking at his granddaughter who looked so much like his daughter. Tears streamed down his face.
“Grandpa, I came back to see you. Why are you crying?”
Layne wiped away his tears and snorted coldly. “You haven’t come back for three years. Every time you do, you never bring good news. Did your husband bully you?”
He continued to rant, “I told you before that your personalities don’t match up. The Lawrence family is worlds apart from the Foley family; a suitable marriage is about matching backgrounds.”
“Your mother was deceived by that bastard George which led to her tragedy.”
Thinking of her daughter made Layne feel sad again. Though his granddaughter Cheyenne was so outstanding, she also outstanding like her mother. It wasn’t fair!
Years ago, Cheyenne was determined to marry Kelvin, even though she knew he didn’t like her. She pursued him relentlessly like a moth to a flame.
They’d been married three years, but he was still very cold to her. Even if it’s just raising a dog, there should be some emotional connection. But in Kelvin’s eyes, she was worth less than a dog.
“Grandpa, you’re overthinking things. It’s not like that. I’m fine; I just miss you,” Cheyenne said with a sweet smile to ease his worries.
“Don’t try to fool me. I knew what nonsense you were spouting even before you opened your mouth,” Grandpa replied bluntly.
“Ahem… Grandpa, you’re an educated man. Watch your language!”
Realizing his mistake, Grandfather nodded apologetically and said, “You’re right; as an educated man, I should watch my image.”
“Okay then! Look what I brought for you – cotton candy! Let’s go inside and sit down; my tired feet are killing me.” With that said, Cheyenne helped Layne into the room with one hand while holding the cotton candy in the other.
The house had a traditional courtyard design but modern appliances and new style decorations inside – simple yet luxurious and elegant at the same time.
as he took out the bamboo stick from his
so sweet but too little,” Layne commented after taking a
Cheyenne was somewhat speechless.
you really get
“Mhmm.”
his brows. “Cheyenne, do you have
played with the porcelain cup in her hand and
right after getting into college. In my opinion, it’s better for you to go back and continue your studies,” said the old
Study?
she was already 21
college or starting internships… Cheyenne felt a headache just thinking about going back to school
what about my
doesn’t matter. You’re my granddaughter, so if you want to continue studying, it’s just a matter of a few
“Okay.”
brightened up as he had an
the night at Grandfather’s place, Cheyenne drove back to Akloit after lunch. She had just
hear was her
eyebrow at this. “You’re congratulating me on my
with plenty of charm. My brother likes you a
best friend since elementary school until they went to college and separated. As the youngest daughter of the Zamora family, Kate lived a life naively and romantically without
gentle and refined young man whom Cheyenne felt it would be inappropriate to pursue given her
an airheaded sister-in-law
Kate replied
her teasing remarks, Cheyenne didn’t hang up. As expected, Kate continued speaking in hushed tones, “Cheyenne, tomorrow night I have a date with a handsome senior who invited me
be a third-wheel?” In truth though, she had more important plans for tomorrow night than going out drinking with
time.” With some regret in her voice and pouting lips,
colorful display of lights. Amidst the sea of lights,
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