She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 38. She is Saan’s STEY

Chapter 38: She is Sean’s Sister

On a soft and luxurious white bed, a young girl slept soundly in her white nightgown Sunlight spilled onto her fair and delicate face, highlighting her cherry red lips

Suddenly, a ringing phone woke her up from her slumber. The groggy girl reached out from under the covers with one slender arm and rubbed her pillow elegantly before answering the call

It was Kate calling, and Cheyenne could hear the high–pitched screams coming from the other end of the line even before she put it on speakerphone. “Cheyenne! Something terrible has happened!”

The piercing voice nearly shattered Cheyenne’s eardrums. She quickly turned off speakerphone mode and sat up in bed to look at Kate’s face on screen. “What happened? Why are you calling me so early in the morning?”

As she spoke, Cheyenne half–sat up with beautiful wavy curls cascading lazily down her shoulders onto creamy skin.

She was as delicate as a Barbie doll, with every strand of hair seemingly perfectly arranged. But Kate knew better than anyone that Cheyenne had terrible sleeping position and was lucky to even make it out of bed without looking like a chicken coop.

What do you mean early? It’s almost ten o’clock, are you not awake yet?” Kate asked.

“Uh…well, the thing is, can you come to the hospital? Reece got hurt and he’s staying there,” came the reply.

Reece got hurt? Cheyenne immediately snapped out of her daze and jumped out of bed onto the plush white carpet. “How bad is it? Is he okay?” Before Kate could answer, Cheyenne heard Reece’s screams on the other end of the line. “Cheyenne! Help me! I’m in so much pain!”

“I’ll die from this pain!” he continued.

“Cheyenne, hurry up! And don’t forget to buy me half a roast turkey on your way here. I’m starving too!”

more than to throw her phone at his

still thinking about eating roast turkey when

sound fine. I don’t think your injuries are that

lips and smiled flatteringly. “Who says they’re not serious? I’m really hurt here. Come on, Cheyenne, can’t you

to the shop near our high school for it. Remember not to add

was a patient after all. After hanging up the phone with him, Kate sent her location to her. After a quick wash–up, she changed into a small tank top paired with a white

her as she admired her outfit. “Are you

for lunch today.” With that said, Cheyenne put on her sunglasses and looked stunningly

clearly surprised and

and softly asked,

have lunch with her sister and brother–in–law, and her nephew Emmanuel. She wanted to introduce him to Cheyenne when the family of three came to the Lawrence

just go ahead. Don’t

Malaya’s somewhat disdainful expression, Cheyenne’s eyes twinkled and she went

Lamborghini with sunglasses covering half of her face and only revealing her delicate nose and cherry–red lips, she attracted attention from passersby. Some even whistled at her. With a step on the accelerator, her car whirled out of

that sold roast turkey nearby Akloit High School where Reece and

changed significantly since then but this

the customers were students. When Cheyenne who had delicate and fair features drove up in her luxury car and stepped out, she caught the attention of many

took off her sunglasses,

like she’s only sixteen or seventeen years old. She must be so

and plaid JK skirt with long hair cascading down her shoulders. With an oval face and almond–shaped eyes, she looked like a quiet and cute

and suddenly thought of

to her companion, “She’s Sean’s

“What?”

was so surprised that her jaw dropped