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.

to himself, he said, “It’s more lively when Cheyenne is around. At least when she comes over, she can accompany

to play chess together. As for Corey, he was

and again made him miss Cheyenne even

out of his mind, his son Corey came back

before heading upstairs to

down,” old Mr. Foley interrupted, waving his

over and sat in

the teacher, which made old Mr. Foley

afraid of me?” he

how could Corey not be afraid of

brought before the family 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 him instead. That boy turned out to have some talent and grew up strong under

his grandfather and even

afraid of you, Father; I respect

response made old Mr. Foley sneer with disappointment as if wishing

probably just having given

pride mixed with shame appear on Corey’s face. “You’re right, Father; I am satisfied

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

many years, and Corey has been taking care of

convey was that if there’s no real chance of recovery, they might as well return to their home country together. It’s not a good idea

his wife and shook his

Mr. Foley tapped his cane on the floor rhythmically and

didn’t immediately agree but said he would think about it as he

and your younger brother? I called him yesterday and found out that he and his family are also on their way back

“Franklin?”

had another son named Franklin Foley, who was one year

to accidentally fall down the stairs resulting in her becoming a vegetable while Franklin’s wife Lucy committed suicide; nobody

found Lucy lying lifeless in a pool of blood, and