She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 124: Have You Ever Been Fair?

George fell silent, his face turning grim. He didn’t know how to refute Cheyenne’s words. Upon reflection, he realized that he had only held her a few times.

He recalled a pair of bright and eager eyes – the day Nora was born and Cheyenne, just one year old at the time, walked up to him with her toy in hand.

“Daddy… hold me. Not her!” The little girl’s voice was sweet and jealous.

Malaya had just given birth and was furious upon hearing this. She cried out for him to give their daughter back to her.

“You go hold your eldest daughter then. Nora and I will just go back to my old home if Cheyenne doesn’t like this sister or me.” George knew women were most vulnerable at such times; crying too much could leave lasting damage on their bodies.

Nora began crying too – softly but pitifully – as if tiny cat claws were digging into his heartstrings, causing both pain and pity in him.

“Daddy… hold me…” Cheyenne clung onto his leg stubbornly while sitting on the ground whining like a spoiled child.

He grew impatient with her antics and kicked her away with one foot. “You’re already so big, while your sister has only just been born! I’m holding her because she’s smaller than you!”

The kick sent little Cheyenne flying into the wall behind them, leaving a large bump on the back of her head that quickly swelled up into an abscessed lump.

She was still young; crying was all she could do to express herself emotionally at that age. People around them quickly looked over after hearing the commotion; George felt embarrassed by it all so he ordered someone to take Cheyenne back to the Lawrence Villa while he stayed with Malaya and Nora at hospital for a month.

Cheyenne suffered from brain trauma due to falling down earlier which caused high fever later that night reaching 102 Fahrenheit. A servant called George about it but Malaya answered, incoherently saying, “Just leave her to her fever.”

If they let Cheyenne to her fever, there might be serious consequences. Luckily enough for Cheyenne, the kind-hearted servant took her to hospital where she received treatment including intravenous drips for several days until finally recovering from both fever and abscessed lump on her head.

close he came

on, when Malaya married George, she moved into the Lawrence Villa and dismissed that kind- hearted

had happened but chose

extra 30, 000 and told her

gaze was obscure and dull. He

“Father!”

“George, you…”

stared at George with wide eyes, unable to believe what they had heard. This villa is located in a

just give it to

own saliva and suddenly coughed. A fair and slender hand grabbed

house is her, but we paid for

pouted her red lips in dissatisfaction, wondering why her father didn’t

should be kicked

I don’t have to clean up the mess later,” Cheyenne said coldly, with no attempt

far!” Sean, full

a boy and being a head taller than Cheyenne, and swung his fist to hit Cheyenne. This punch, with such a fierce momentum, you can’t imagine how painful it would be if he smashed it on that

body, like a sharp arrow, charged

the young man’s arm, pulling him forward with force.

wall beside him

“You!”

hands as if nothing had happened, standing and watching

and two words

possibly lose to Cheyenne, a woman? He has been practicing Taekwondo since elementary school and has