She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 22: A Slap in the Face

It meant that the young man was really the world–famous talented pianist Benson Gibbs.

Mr. James also saw Cheyenne standing beside Benson and a warm smile appeared on his face.

“Lo…” When Mr. James breathed the first syllable, Cheyenne immediately interrupted him by reaching out to shake hands with him and saying with a smile, “I’m Benson’s friend. My last name is Lawrence.”

Obviously, this straightforward foreigner didn’t understand why Cheyenne wanted to hide her identity as Lora.

But when in Rome do as the Romans do. He didn’t expose her lin

“Three years ago, thanks to Mr. Gibbs‘ guidance, he helped me revise my piece of music. Otherwise, ‘Don Juan‘ wouldn’t be a hit.”

This traditional classical music was popular in the past but would seem somewhat depressing if played today. Benson simply changed the combination of instruments inside it and broke down its more difficult parts into simpler ones.

The style of this piece remained unchanged but became more fluid which left people intoxicated by it after listening to it.

After becoming famous worldwide, Mr. James had always wanted to thank Benson, so that’s why he chose Benson’s country for the final stop of his global tour.

Benson was the one who wrote “Don Juan“, which excited many opera lovers even more.

The male god stood right in front of them!

In comparison, Danielle’s face was pale and bloodless.

‘It was all Cheyenne’s doing. She intentionally set me up!‘ Danielle thought indignantly.

“Now, do you still think your broken wrist for one million is a loss?” Cheyenne turned around and looked at her, lips curling into a mocking smile.

“Just wait, I won’t let you get away with this!” Danielle said angrily before turning around and leaving in embarrassment.

“Just a friendly reminder, if you don’t get your hand fixed soon, it might be useless in the future. Hahaha.” Cheyenne laughed loudly like a fox who had stolen grapes.

wrist, they inexplicably found it cool. Especially after finding out that Benson

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The European–style buildings

crystal chandeliers while black–and–white checkered floors added to its luxurious decor. Sitting on the sofa was an elderly man dressed in

clear, without any trace of

hint of anger on his face as he looked

instasɛ, two figures appeared in

the suit jacket draped over his arm,

was like a towering mountain peak – elegant and

Chanel–style suit with long chestnut hair. She had

Kelvin called out as he

is the Foley family’s old mansion. What is an outsider doing here?” old Mr. Foley’s gaze turned to Abbie with

grandson for ten years now, from high

darkened for a moment before helplessly saying, “Grandfather,

the door, holding her gift bag tightly and not knowing what to do next while looking

it weren’t for him meddling all these years, she would have been

Could it be that your father has an illegitimate daughter outside?” The old man stomped his cane on the ground, creating a dull thud that echoed throughout the entire hall. The servants nearby dared not even lift

her face turning red with

the middle–aged man who had just entered heard the old man’s accusations, he paused in his tracks and quickly explained, “Dad, please don’t accuse me wrongly. I…I’ve only ever had one wife in my life – Gracie. I wouldn’t dare to cheat on

to him in a sweet voice,

man walked over and glanced at the delicate young girl before sighing quietly

vegetable due to a car accident ten years ago. They moved to a small island abroad where they rarely returned home. Kelvin took over the Foley Group when he was a teenager and gradually developed a cold demeanor, maintaining an expressionless face

“Dad,” Kelvin called out.

something. I’ll catch up with you later.”

and gave him a fierce glare. “Your son and daughter–in–law got divorced, and you didn’t even ask about

Divorced?

glare before y

“Dad, it’s already settled. There’s no point in talking about it now. For the sake of family harmony, I’d

family harmony that scold some sense into your