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,

But He Looked

He Looked Up At

OError

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

Cheyenne back for me, or else I

was a fierce old man, and in

Kelvin remained

no chance of us getting

the, he stood up decisively and

suddenly empty except for an angry old Mr. Foley and a

should she do now that Kelvin

Grand

to please the old man, Abbie smiled lightly at him. don’t be angry

asked old Mr.

have so many men around her who seem quite close to her,” whispered Abbie while staring at her slender fingers with a slight smile on

Mr. Foley followed by his disgust towards Cheyenne, but instead he laughed proudly while stroking his sparse beard. “I knew that Cheyenne was popular.

man’s biased comment. How could he say that Kelvin wasn’t good enough

I’m getting a bit tired now. Miss Berry, please feel free to leave,” the old man said as he slowly got up from his seat with his

left the grand hall, leaving Abbie alone on the sofa with

Can I sit here for a while to catch my breath?” Abbie asked as she placed her hand over her chest in an attempt

delicate and weak girls who acted

kick her out either;

of our guest rooms for her temporarily,” old

smiled. “Thank

Berry, please follow

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

hallway. The entire second floor had

from the walls. Everywhere exuded elegance and sophistication. Even just one of

visiting this old mansion. She had requested to visit the

the butler stopped at a room door where he turned around to face Abbie under dim light; his wrinkled face resembling deep grooves in soil while sporting an elongated scar across his forehead down to

had long scabbed over, it clung to his face