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.

around. At least when

was too busy; they rarely had time to play chess together. As for Corey, he was known for being bad at it and old Mr. Foley didn’t like

it again and again made him

bored out of his mind, his son Corey came back with a handsome face full of sorrowful expression wearing a black suit from outside while holding a

greeted before heading

there and come sit down,” old Mr. Foley

and sat

called out by the

you afraid of

honest, how could Corey not be afraid of

many times. Even after getting married, he was often 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

of his grandfather and even began to surpass

of you, Father; I

made old Mr. Foley sneer with disappointment as if wishing

accomplishment in your life is probably just having given birth to Kelvin,”

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

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

Corey has been taking care of her abroad. It’s been almost five years in

of recovery, they might as well return to their home country together. It’s not a good

when talking about his wife and shook

on the floor rhythmically and

he was still searching for

that he and his family are also on their way

“Franklin?”

named Franklin Foley, who was one year younger

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

lying lifeless in a pool of blood, and Kelvin’s mother had become a vegetable, never