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

then returned to the CEO’s office. Mr. Foley, I went back

answered the question. 1 ran into an old

for taking

would be more convenient if Mr. Foley carried a phone

your clothes?” Chris

chill filled the office. This scorching summer didn’t require

can go now, I need to freshen

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

suits.

him to feel a sudden pang of nostalgia for its

Three years ago.

smile appeared before his eyes again as the girl carrying an exquisite and luxurious handbag appeared in front of him. She handed something

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

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

at it yet! Just take one look!”

for his tuxedo. Cheyenne knew how preoccupied

finally relented after being pestered incessantly by Cheyenne and took one

immediately furrowed, and he answered in a cold voice with no emotion on his face,

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

man’s brow furrowed even more tightly and he felt

she really want to marry him so badly and become

that I only wear

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

look like a thirty–year–old uncle!” she added insult

at her fiercely. Was he

his appearance was not bad at all; there were plenty of women who actively

them dared to speak to him like this