She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 41 Sending Abbie Mome

once she returned home. Mr. Foley had no choice but to temporarily send her to the villa. Surprisingly, she settled in comfortably and even acted like the mistress of the house by changing up the room’s decor.

It was just a small matter of spending some money. The villa had plenty of rooms, so Kelvin went along with it.

However, most of the time Kelvin actually lived in his bachelor apartment.

It was a small place that he and Cheyenne bought near downtown after they got married. It was only about three hundred square feet in size

It was close to his company and made it convenient for him to commute.

Abbie wanted to live in the apartment with him, but Kelvin said he didn’t like being disturbed and refused her request.

She had no choice but to request to live in Cheyenne’s old room instead.

Kelvin instinctively frowned when she asked. “How about you pick another room? Don’t you love reading? There’s an empty room next to my study that you can stay in

The study?

Wasn’t that close to Kelvin’s bedroom?

Abbie agreed anyway without knowing that Kelvin never really stayed at the villa. He only went there occasionally with Cheyenne.

He left later that night. The study was just for show; all of its books such as romance novels and comic books belonged to Cheyenne.

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Chapter 42: Say It Again, Cheyenne

Cody had left

him out and then returned to the CEO’s office. Mr. Foley, I went back to look for you earlier but couldn’t find you‘

turned to Chris was slowly untying his tie as he answered the question. 1 ran into an old man who got lost on my way here. I sent him home before coming to the company

my fault for taking your

convenient if Mr. Foley carried a phone

about your

colder and a faint chill filled the office. This scorching summer didn’t require air conditioning when Kelvin was

I need to freshen up, Kelvin

that could fit a double bed and wardrobe, perfect for working late or taking afternoon naps. Inside, there was

suits.

white stood out among all the black, causing him to feel a sudden pang

Three years ago.

the girl carrying an exquisite and luxurious handbag appeared in front of him. She handed something over to him. “Kelvin,

on his desk. It was too distracting from his work and took up space where important documents should be

with both hands on the

it yet! Just take one look!” she pleaded

himself fitted for his tuxedo. Cheyenne knew how preoccupied he was, so she personally went shopping with her friend Kate to pick

by Cheyenne and took one quick glance at what they had picked out for

suit. His thick eyebrows immediately furrowed, and he answered in a cold voice with no emotion on his face, “It doesn’t suit me;

times what you

brow furrowed even more tightly and he

so badly

I only wear black,” he

ways to irritate him. She retorted with her sharp tongue, “That’s because black makes you look

years older than me but look like a thirty–year–old uncle!” she added insult

at her fiercely. Was he really

before, he always thought that his appearance was not bad at all; there were plenty of women who actively sought him

them dared to speak to him like this