She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 100: The Foley Family History

Layne only told Cheyenne about the art exhibition the next morning.

Without saying anything, he urged her to get up and get dressed quickly so they could go out together.

Cheyenne, of course, didn’t really want to go. She had been running around between the Todd mansion and the Lawrence Villa for the past few days since recovering from a serious illness, and she was feeling a bit tired.

“Cheyenne, can you bear to let me go alone to attend the exhibition?” The old man’s voice came through on the phone in a mournful tone that sounded pitiful no matter how you listened to it.

“I can,” Cheyenne replied.

As soon as she finished speaking, her grandfather’s voice came through from the other end of the phone. “Alas, getting old is really too pitiful. Look at me – I don’t know how to drive or ride an electric bike.”

“Forget it. I’ll beg for two dollars and take a bus,” Layne said.

Cheyenne worried that if he went out by himself on public transportation, he wouldn’t be able to find his way back home.

She got up by lifting off her covers and put on slippers before saying, “Okay. You wait for me at the Lawrence Villa’s doorstep in twenty minutes; I’ll be ready soon.”

The next moment, Layne’s voice immediately became cheerful again. “I knew you are a filial granddaughter! Great! Actually I’m already waiting in the lobby; you’re just still sleeping.”

The Foley Villa.

The grand hall looked empty. Old Mr. Foley stared at the flowers in the yard for a while, leaned on his cane and returned to the sofa in the hall, flipping through newspapers on the table.

He found that they were all articles he had read before and lost interest immediately.

“It’s more lively when Cheyenne is around. At least when

had time to play chess together. As for Corey, he was known for being bad at it

and again made him miss Cheyenne

bored out of his mind, his son Corey

Corey greeted before heading

right there and come sit down,” old Mr. Foley interrupted, waving his

over and sat in front of

felt like a little schoolboy being called out by the teacher, which made old Mr. Foley look

afraid of me?”

be honest, how could Corey not be

shrine to receive punishment from his father. Fortunately, after Kelvin was born, old Mr. Foley shifted his focus onto Kelvin and used the same methods on

stopped being afraid of his grandfather and

not afraid of you, Father; I

sneer with disappointment as if wishing that Corey would

your life is probably just having given birth to Kelvin,” he said

on Corey’s face.

Let’s talk about you. How are things with your wife?” old Mr.

many years, and Corey has been taking care of her abroad. It’s been almost five

recovery, they might as well return to their home country together. It’s not a good idea for the two

talking about his wife and shook his head while

his cane on the floor rhythmically and said,

but said he would think about it as he was still searching for medical experts

out that he and his family are also on their way back home,”

“Franklin?”

another son named Franklin Foley, who was one year younger than

ago, something happened which caused Kelvin’s mother to accidentally fall down the stairs resulting in her becoming a vegetable while Franklin’s wife Lucy committed suicide; nobody knew

scene, they found Lucy lying lifeless in a pool