She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 23 Most Girls Won’t Have a Like for You

Old Mr. Foley gave a cold glance at the tea brick before giving a fake smide and saying. T’m getting cider now, if I drink too much test night, keep me up, so I’ve stopped drinking it. Cheyenne told me to drink more plain water instead?

His blood pressure was high, so he couldn’t drink beverages either,

It was obvious that he was picking a fight with Abbie,

Kelvin felt angry for the first time towards his grandpa’s unreasonable behavior but held back his rage. If Grandpa doesn’t like it, then forget about it “Well, I like drinking plain boiled water. Life is about taking things lightly and eating bland food to keep your mind and body comfortable. Otherwise, you take everything too seriously, your body will naturally suffer…

Abbie’s face turned from red to pale as she hung her head low. Her long and thick eyelashes curled up, casting a shadow on her face

The old mac didn’t pay attention to her and turned his head to ask Kelvin, 1 don’t believe that girl would cheat on you. She loves you more than anyone else in this world. What’s the reason behind all this?”

Love him?

Kelvin couldrit help but laugh at that.

If she really loved him, would she have attended an auction with her lover just one week after their divorce was findized?

“There’s no particular reason,we just have incompatible personalities, Kelvin replied,

The old maris lips twitched slightly.

“She’s only twenty–one years old this year, while you’re almost thirty. You should be more tolerant of her. You’re a bad–tempered and moody old man who’s almost thirty, most girls won’t have a liking for your

An old man?

Kelvin narrowed his pretty eyes slightly before retorting in a soft voice, “Grandpa, you’re already sixty–nine years old!

Who exactly is the older one here?

Old Mr. Foley was rendered speechless,

He Looked Up

24: But He Looked

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feeling annoyed when she heard old Mr. Foley speaking well of

go and bring Cheyenne back for me, or else I won’t eat dinner tonight,” said

fierce old man, and in the next he was like a child who never grew

remained cold

there’s no

the, he stood up decisively and grabbed his suit jacket before heading

empty except for an angry

she do now

Grand

smiled lightly at him. don’t be angry

reasons?” asked old

who seem

towards Cheyenne, but instead he laughed proudly while stroking his sparse

shocked and angry at the old man’s biased comment. How could he say that Kelvin wasn’t good enough for Cheyenne? It was clearly

a bit tired now. Miss Berry, please feel free to leave,” the old

on the sofa with a purple face. She

Mr. Foley, I… I suddenly feel a bit tight in my chest. Can I sit here for a while to catch my breath?” Abbie asked as she placed her hand over her chest in an

these delicate and weak girls who acted like they were about to

her out either; it would be too heartless of

feeling well, prepare one of our guest rooms

hearing this, Abbie smiled. “Thank you, Grandfather,” she

Berry, please

be around fifty years old with gray hair and deep wrinkles on his face. He was a man of few words and even

a long hallway. The entire second floor had a semi–circular design with red carpeting and

Everywhere exuded elegance and sophistication. Even just one of the paintings on the wall wouldnty fetch a high price if

this old mansion. She had requested to visit

at a room door where he turned around to face Abbie under dim light; his wrinkled

had long scabbed over, it clung to his face