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.

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

these thoughts flashed through his mind, Kelvin felt like he must

to himself and stood there for

the other hand, Cheyenne was driving her luxury car on the road at high speed with a bad mood.

Villa, she saw her

sat at a table sorting

him to do anything productive. The boy put his feet up on the coffee table, holding half of a watermelon in one hand and eating it with a spoon while watching TV dramas occasionally turning back to

your painting is getting better and better! In my

days left until competition day, Cheyenne had been leaving early and

seeing her

with a hint of pride. “Do you

Cheyenne and praised Nora.

at her, she

well not participate at all so as not to embarrass our

cold laugh came from the door. “It doesn’t seem very nice to talk behind someone’s back like that,

wearing a black maid outfit and looked like she had walked out of a comic book. Why was she dressed

consider other possibilities and give

yet? Do you want

kindness and went upstairs with her handbag. “No need, thanks,” she said

went upstairs, George also returned home, looking disheveled. “Honey, you’re back,” Malaya quickly put down her cross-stitch and went to greet him,

you’re back,” Sean jolted upright and straightened his

a

her father, her voice tinged with pride. “Dad, look at my painting. My teacher said I’ll definitely win a prize next month at the competition.” With a talented and hardworking daughter like