She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 54: The Man Selling a Fake Book Was Her Grandfather

For a moment, the atmosphere in the hall became extremely awkward. The tension dropped to freezing point while tears welled up in Nora’s eyes.

“If you don’t want me to go, then I won’t! Who cares? You’re so arrogant just because you have a good grandfather!”

After speaking, she lifted her skirt and headed upstairs. Cheyenne heard what she said and smiled at Zack, “Zack, what does Nora mean? Is she criticizing you for being a rural farmer?”

Malaya and Emmanuel’s faces turned purple for a moment, while Zack was shaking with anger.

He stood up with his cane and said, “Alright, as a country bumpkin like me, it’s not appropriate to sit here. Emmanuel, let’s go!”

Emmanuel hesitated for a moment. He wanted to get to know Cheyenne better.

Unfortunately, his grandfather was already urging him on.

“Yes.”

“Miss Lawrence, since you’re going to the Todd’s today, we’ll make plans another day,” he said gently as he helped Zack up from his chair in preparation to leave.

Cheyenne smiled coyly while crossing her arms looking at the two of them. “I won’t have free time for you!”

Emmanuel couldn’t keep the smile on his handsome face any longer; he prided himself on maintaining gentlemanly behavior from the moment he entered until now without any missteps However, Cheyenne was impolite and unfriendly to him. Yet he couldn’t get angry watching her stunning face.

“Miss Lawrence, you must be joking. We’ll talk more later. I’m always available to meet with you,” he said as he helped Zack out of the Lawrence Villa.

glared at Nora, signaling for her to apologize. Nora was very concerned about saving face and even if she knew she was wrong, she couldn’t

not going,”

a sour note. Malaya felt stuck in the middle and it wasn’t

before saying their goodbyes. She got into her luxury car and took on the responsibility of driving while Layne sat in the passenger

past few

that out when I was a teenager,” Cheyenne

to when she was

asked, “So you you’ve pretended as a rebellious girl since you were fourteen?” It wasn’t until eighth grade that Cheyenne

from abroad. Due to being engaged in research work for more than ten years, he had become

gray hair sticking to his face, his beard has grown long

of winter, he was wearing a pair

school gate and looked at her with a

you look at it, he

him, but who knew that

“Your name is Cheyenne, right? You

your mom are like carved

years old. With curly hair and a small dress that looks mature in style, she was wearing three-centimeter high heels.

was clearly a very tacky and nouveau-riche style of dressing, but because she had fair and beautiful skin, delicate features, she didn’t look tacky

looked wary. “Don’t think that just because you know my name, you can pretend to know me. Are you one of

took

knew she was scared of him, so he quickly scratched his beard to the

be afraid, little Cheyenne. I’m your grandfather. Your mother is my daughter and I am

such a chatterbox,”

claimed to be her grandfather, the young girl’s eyes showed a hint of longing

handed her the cotton candy and then rummaged through his bag. After searching for a bit, he pulled out a hardcover