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

to the CEO’s office. Mr. Foley, I went back to look for

man with his back 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

fault for

would be more convenient if Mr. Foley carried a

your

of which, Kelvin’s aura noticeably grew colder and a faint chill filled the office. This scorching summer didn’t require air conditioning

now, I need to freshen

his office was a small bedroom that could fit a double bed and wardrobe, perfect for working late or taking afternoon naps. Inside, there was a bathroom and a toilet, and many of his clothes were neatly arranged in black. But when he opened the closet,

suits.

the black, causing him to feel a sudden pang of nostalgia for

Three years ago.

girl carrying an exquisite and luxurious handbag appeared in front of him. She handed

It was too distracting from his work and

hands on the desk. The scent of roses emanating from her body left

yet! Just take one look!” she pleaded

with work to go see about getting himself fitted for his tuxedo. Cheyenne knew how preoccupied he was, so she personally went shopping

pestered incessantly by Cheyenne and took one

immediately furrowed, and he answered in a cold

very handsome in white. I’ve imagined countless times what you would look like wearing it,”

even more tightly and

badly and become his

know very well that I

retorted with her sharp tongue, “That’s because black makes you look old. That’s why

like

at her fiercely. Was he

thought that his appearance was not bad at all; there were plenty

to speak to him like this