She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 123: Get out of the Villa

Malaya left the banquet with Nora in a hurry, and they both sat in the car. Nora was still crying, covering her face with both hands.

She kept blaming her mother, saying, “It’s all your fault. If you hadn’t randomly chosen that little slut’s dress for me to wear, I wouldn’t have embarrassed myself like this.”

There are many people at this banquet who study at her school; it will be so embarrassing for her to go to school and face them.

George was driving while listening to his daughter’s tearful words, and immediately glared at the two of them angrily.

“What did you say? This dress wasn’t borrowed from Cheyenne, but rather… stolen by you?”

He was too embarrassed to finish the sentence, his face turning red with shame.

After the party, he dared not recall the scene just now. George has lived for nearly fifty years, when did he ever feel so embarrassed?

He accidentally stepped on the brake pedal under his feet, and the speeding car suddenly came to a stop by the side of the road.

Due to the inertia of the movement, the mother and daughter sitting in the back seat collided with the car seats, emitting two screams in surprise.

“Ah!”

Malaya reached out and straightened her car seat, her beautiful eyes filled with displeasure as she glared.

“Why are you speaking so harshly? What do you mean by “stealing’? We’re all family. We just borrowed it to wear for a while, and we’ll return it.”

If she wasn’t his wife, George would have scolded her for what she said.

consent is called stealing,

lose four million for no reason

How dare she cry!

parents and a role model in the eyes of her classmates. There have always been people around her

blame in her father’s eyes felt like a sharp knife stabbing into

only know how to defend Cheyenne. She could have asked Master Iker to forgive us and we wouldn’t have had to pay the four

just wants to see us make a fool of ourselves. She doesn’t

broken pearls, making a pitter-patter sound as they dropped onto

to comfort her, feeling equally uneasy

was really a

back then. She should have

daughter, sighing heavily as he gazed ahead at the wide road. He started up the car again, driving forward with a tone of resignation

only thinking about losing face at the banquet, not realizing that things were about to get

returned, her first order of business was

to kick out? This isn’t just your house!” The young man’s face turned red with anger as he glared at Cheyenne with furrowed brows and squinted eyes. If Malaya hadn’t been holding him back, he might have actually

smiling lightly in her gorgeous silver dress that complemented her radiant smile.

upon; he had worked for the Lawrence family for many years and knew exactly whose house it

the dowry of Madam Selah,

on, “Lady Cheyenne,

lightly and tilted up one corner of her mouth into an attractive curve while speaking sweetly, “Long-standing grudges? It hasn’t even been one night yet! Ewan, don’t worry about it – this is

who needed to leave immediately. “Cheyenne! I’m your father! Are you really going to kick me out too?” George could feel his

filled with coldness like a deep pool ready to

did he know how sickening “father”

Nora. But when facing her, all those praises and

she didn’t care about George’s opinion of her because she had long