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,

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annoyed when she heard old Mr. Foley speaking well of Cheyenne. After all, Abbie was the one who

and bring Cheyenne back for me, or else I won’t

man, and in the next he was like a

remained cold

he said, “I’ve told you that we’re divorced and there’s no chance of us getting

up decisively and grabbed his

for an angry

should she do now

Grand

at him. don’t be

reasons?” asked old Mr.

who seem quite close to her,” whispered Abbie while staring at her slender fingers with

from old Mr. Foley followed by his disgust towards Cheyenne, but instead he laughed proudly while stroking

say that Kelvin wasn’t good enough for Cheyenne? It was clearly the other way

Miss Berry, please feel free to leave,” the old man said as he slowly got up

the grand hall, leaving Abbie alone on the sofa with a purple face.

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

old Mr. Foley despised these delicate and weak girls

out either; it would be too heartless of

since Miss Berry isn’t feeling well, prepare one of our guest rooms for her temporarily,” old Mr.

smiled. “Thank you, Grandfather,” she said

please follow

deep wrinkles on his face. He

hallway. The entire second floor had a semi–circular design with

from the walls. Everywhere exuded elegance and sophistication. Even just one of the paintings on the wall wouldnty fetch a

to visit the Foley mansion, but old Mr. Foley never agreed to meet her before now. She spent

walked, the butler stopped at a room door where he turned around to face Abbie under dim light; his wrinkled face resembling deep grooves in

long scabbed over, it clung to his face like an ugly centipede. It looked