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.

Chapter 42

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Chapter 42: Say It Again, Cheyenne

Cody had left

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

tall and lean 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 sent him home before coming to the

my fault for

convenient if Mr. Foley carried a phone with him at all times

your clothes?”

grew colder and a faint chill filled the office.

I need to freshen up,

partitions in 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, he saw a set

suits.

black, causing him to feel a

Three years ago.

an exquisite and luxurious handbag appeared in

his desk. It was too distracting from his work and took up space where

as she leaned forward with both hands on the desk. The scent of roses emanating from her body left a

it yet! Just take one

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

by Cheyenne and took one quick glance

of white suit. His thick eyebrows immediately furrowed, and he answered in a cold voice with no emotion on his face, “It

imagined countless times what you would look like wearing it,” she said with a sly

even more tightly and

marry him so badly and become his wife?

that I only wear black,” he said

to irritate him. She retorted with her sharp tongue, “That’s because black makes you look old. That’s why I picked white

like a thirty–year–old uncle!” she

fiercely. Was he really that

in the mirror much before, he always thought that his appearance was not bad at all; there were plenty of women who

them dared to speak to him like this