She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 115: Let Cheyenne Trouble Me

Cheyenne stood before everyone, still cold and proud. Her silver dress made her look like a goddess.

When faced with the accusations from George and Malaya, Cheyenne seemed indifferent. She even sneered.

“I don’t know where you got the nerve to say that. This dress belongs to Master Iker. Only he can decide who it should be given to.”

Iker said coldly, “This dress is only worthy of Cheyenne. What is Nora anyway?”

“George, remember to transfer the four million on time to me, or your family business would face bankruptcy.”

The warning filled with anger made George break out in a cold sweat. He tried to please Master Iker and see if he could get some more time.

But he was scared off by Iker’s imposing manner before he could even open his mouth.

“Well… Master Iker, don’t worry about it. The four… four million will be transferred on time.”

In fact, for nobles like Iker, four million was just small change.

But he couldn’t stand those people who bullied Cheyenne.

“Hmm.”

After this incident, Nora had feel shame for continuing to stay here. She put on her father’s coat and stood up with her mother’s help.

All my

How can you blame Cheyenne when

said in a gentle tone towards Cheyenne, “Don’t be afraid; I’ll protect you

wasn’t an emotionless person. Every time she was

it could only accommodate one person: Kelvin. Even though Kelvin didn’t need her

persuading Omari

of them, and he couldn’t help but feel a twinge of jealousy.

ever since she walked in. There was a reason for her not to wear the dress he gave her, but there

don’t even like that woman! I just…

one moment and then became distant and

noticed it, but Tanner could see clearly that Master Iker seemed

any woman because they were too fragile and always crying about something. But now with Miss

left looking disheveled along with his daughter while Cheyenne glanced apologetically

up by buying you a bottle of good wine.” ‘Is she really going to be that cripple’s

Iker, giving the latter an icy

Iker, remember that Cheyenne is mine,” Omari said firmly. “Tonight, I’m just temporarily lending her to you.

at each other speechless after hearing such words from Omari as if passing on some kind

in response. “Mr. Lara, don’t worry about it; I’m not interested in Cheyenne anyway. It’s just that I dislike people who promise things and

had been hanging over his heart was lifted. He even walked up to Iker and patted his shoulder, pushing Tanner aside. “Master ker is right. My Cheyenne

you spouting?” Cheyenne stood aside and noticed the two men talking in hushed tones. Not sure what they

Cheyenne is trouble, and I’m afraid she’ll cause trouble

like a joke, every word was spoken in a doting tone

sought-after man in town by all

family, he had made a name for himself with

than those of any wealthy