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.

for her to apologize. Nora was very concerned about saving face and even if she

not going,” Nora

off as a pleasant meeting ended up ending on a sour note. Malaya felt

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

had no idea you’ve been through so much these past few years. Your stepmother is such a hypocrite,” Layne

I was a teenager,”

couldn’t help but think back to when she was just fourteen years old with an attitude that showed no

girl since you were

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

hair sticking to his

the midst of winter, he was wearing a pair of

candy at the school gate and looked at

you look at it, he doesn’t seem like

walked around him, but who knew that the

the cotton candy and said, “Your name is Cheyenne, right? You

and your mom are like carved from the same

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

of dressing, but because she

wary. “Don’t think that just because you

instinctively took

of him, so he quickly scratched his beard to the

your grandfather. Your mother is my

such a chatterbox,” she

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

searching for a bit, he