She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 40: Mr. Foley Was Late Today

Kate, who was a bit single–minded thought that Cheyenne was complementing her

Her fair round face had two blushes on it, which complemented her big round eyes and made her look innocent and invely

“I actually did this for the first time,” she said styly just witended a training session for a charity yesterday

Really? You did such a good job, Cheyenne touldn’t bear to discourage her and turned to Reece, sitting across from him in a chair.

“How did you get hun?” she asked.

Reece sighed with frustration and replied, “Well I shot an action scene last night that required some martial arts moves. The stunt double happened to be absent, so I had to do it myself”

“Who knew that my wrist dislocated after just a few moves? The director called for a break so I could wrap it up

“But then! accidentally fell down again and hit my hand on one of the prop swords. It’s made of wood but still managed to hurt me.”

“Dislocated your wrist?‘ Cheyenne lazily stretched out her own tender hand and asked Reece to show it to her.

He obediently stretched out his injured hand.

She looked at the mummy–like bandage around his hand with pursed lips before carefully unwrapping the gauze.

It turned out that Reece’s so–called injury was just a cut on his index finger, about two centimeters long and with the skin turned over. It could be easily stitched up.

Cheyenne’s eyes widened as she held his finger and applied some pressure.

“So this is your excuse for tricking me into buying you turkey?”

“Ah ah ah… Cheyenne… I’m sorry, please let go!”

It wasn’t that painful at first, but Reece really felt the pain when she squeezed it like that He raised his hand in protest. “Cheyenne, it hurts.” “Hmph!”

“Serves you right!” Kate gloated and made a face at him.

Then she complained to Cheyenne. “I told him it wasn’t serious and we didn’t need to bother you. But he said he wanted something to eat and we were too lazy to go out…”

Okay, Cheyenne got it now. These two foodies teamed up just to trick her. She placed the half turkey wrapped in oil paper on the table and took out a small white porcelain bottle from her bag.

This gourd–shaped bottle was custom–made for her to hold various types of medicinal powders.

Cheyenne handed the bottle to Reece. “Your wound has been treated, and this medicine will help you heal even faster. Apply it twice a day, morning and night, and don’t let it touch water during that time. I guarantee that within three days, you won’t even have a scar.”

Upon hearing this, Reece took the small gourd bottle like a treasure and kissed it fervently. “Thank you, Cheyenne! I knew you were the one who loves me most!”

Kate also wanted one for herself but Cheyenne had no choice but to give her one too.

Cheyenne made herself. They could be eaten as candy on regular days as well. They were really

while and finishing off

on another side of town, Kelvin walked

was an important shareholder meeting scheduled for 10:30 AM this morning but Kelvin was nowhere to be

was tense yet eerie; all shareholders dressed uniformly

began whispering amongst themselves with expressions of annoyance

without ever being late or absent from work. He always stayed until everyone else had gone home too! In many ways, he

on his wedding day, he was still working overtime at the office. After finishing work at noon, he took some time to go to church in his groom attire before returning to work after a two–hour break. That evening, he

Foley sitting in his leather chair in the office with his neat outfit on, everyone was shocked and speechless as if they had seen a ghost, because he didn’t look like

Foley was late for

meeting was scheduled for 10:30 AM, but there was no sign of

by the door watching the closed elevator doors from time to time

after dropping Miss Berry off at the villa earlier, Mr. Foley would take a taxi straight to their company’s headquarters but when

steps back towards where they parted ways earlier but still couldn’t find any trace of Kelvin

to inquire about who was at the villa, and the servant answered that only Miss Berry was there.

is Mr. Foley busy with? Should we continue with this meeting?” One of the shareholders

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Foley to be late today!” Some people suggested canceling

scene became chaotic like a marketplace as voices grew

years and finally learned some of his authority. He scanned around coldly before saying. “Please calm

he doesn’t even know how to manage time?” A middle–aged man named Cody Berry spoke up; he was one of the company’s largest shareholders at about forty

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still seemed unhappy about Kelvin being an hour late to today’s meeting He raised his head to stare straight at Kelvin and asked.

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very loud, everyone could hear it

to explain anything to you, Kelvin said coldly. “If you don’t want to stay for this

that his face turned pale. After all, he was the

was one of the five founding members. His older brother, Foster Berry, died in the line of duty. leaving behind a sickly daughter named Abbie, who had been around Kelvin for so many years without being acknowledged. He was constantly suppressed by Kelvin in the company. With all this in mind, how could Cody not be angry. The Foley family