She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 99: He’s Crazy to Worry About Her

The man walked up to her and stood still.

Looking down at her, he calmly raised her hand and slowly opened her fist.

He placed the car keys in her palm. A chilling voice rang in her ear, “You can’t even drive a car properly, why do you think Iker would marry you?”

“And besides, the Todd family is too complicated for someone like you to climb up and take advantage of.”

His words sounded like he was advising her not to have unrealistic expectations of pursuing Iker. But Cheyenne found it all confusing. When did she ever want Iker to marry her? She wasn’t delusional.

If she wanted to get married, plenty of men waiting in line for her. Kelvin thought she was the type who could only use her body to climb up the social ladder.

“Mr. Foley is so kind,” Cheyenne sneered. “Instead of wasting time talking to me about this, why don’t you go check on your childhood sweetheart Miss Berry’s health?”

As she walked past him, Cheyenne deliberately bumped into his shoulder. “Get out of my way!” She walked towards the luxury car ahead without looking back or stopping once – resolute and determined.

“You! You really don’t know what’s good for you!” Kelvin gritted his teeth with anger as a cold light flashed across his eyes.

Just from last time when he got bitten by a snake showed that being with Iker would only bring trouble upon herself – even death!

Cheyenne being with Iker would only lead them both down a dangerous path.

and had a lower status. But that guy had made a name for himself with his own abilities

felt like he

insane!” He muttered to himself and stood there

speed with a bad mood. She didn’t even know how many red lights

her stepmother and step-siblings

was embroidering cross-stitching while Nora sat at a table

productive. The boy put his feet up on the coffee table, holding half of a watermelon in one hand

your painting is getting better and better! In my opinion, you’ll definitely win first place

until competition day, Cheyenne had been leaving early and coming home late every

mention seeing her

hint of pride. “Do

his sister is excellent, so he stepped on Cheyenne and praised Nora. “I don’t know about others, but that

her, she hasn’t even painted

she might as well not participate at all so as not to embarrass our

the boy finished speaking, a cold laugh came from the door. “It doesn’t seem very nice to talk

towards the sound and saw a black figure standing at the door. Cheyenne was wearing a black maid outfit and looked like she had walked out of

other possibilities and give Malaya a

you want me to ask the kitchen staff to heat something

and went upstairs with her

down her cross-stitch and went

jolted upright and straightened

gave him a brief glance.

at my painting. My teacher said I’ll definitely win a prize next month at the competition.” With a talented and hardworking daughter like Nora, George felt proud as well. He tenderly ran his hand through Nora’s long hair. “Good job! “You’re talented and hardworking. Whatever you need, just let me know, and