She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 141: Do I Need to Remember You?

Kate’s arms were getting sore, but Nora didn’t take the fruit basket from her. “Okay, it looks like they don’t want it,’ she thought.

“Bang!” The beautiful fruit basket was thrown by Kate onto the trash can in the hallway, and the fruits spilled out, rolling on the ground. No one dared to pick them up.

“You take your things back yourself. If Cheyenne wants to eat something, I’ll buy it for her. Who knows if you’ve poisoned the things you gave her?”

“You!” Sean raised his fist and rushed towards Cheyenne but was stopped by Nora before he could reach her.

“Okay Sean, we’ve made our point. It’s Cheyenne’s decision not to see us. Let’s go.”

“Nora…”

“Let’s go!”

Nora’s hatred towards Cheyenne was even stronger than Sean’s, but with so many people around, she didn’t want to do anything stupid against Cheyenne to embarrass herself.

There will be plenty of time in future when she can catch Cheyenne at a low point; just wait for that day.

“What happened? Cheyenne.” A gentle voice as soft as water sounded behind everyone present; this clear and melodious voice refreshed everyone’s ears.

Turning around, they saw a man walking towards them with morning light shining on him; he wore a loose white long T-shirt paired with black linen wide-leg pants which complemented his shoulder- length silky hair that shone golden under the morning sun rays.

His beauty surpassed that of any woman

The tranquility and serenity emanating from him made her look like a character stepping out of a painting.

However, such an outstanding man is actually blind!

His eyes are crystal-like bright yet empty inside; his eyeballs do not move but one can feel tenderness coming through them.

concerts before;

after another affirmative replies

I’ve seen him before! He looks even

such

he is

looked up at him in disbelief.

next door to the Lawrence Villa. Benson’s father was a university history professor

Benson’s upbringing was strict.

school there would always be a pretty

play the piano together, and he would

caterpillar in Cheyenne’s pencil case, causing her to open it in class and scare the other children when the caterpillar

had a hereditary congenital heart disease,

that child to faint

child’s parents found their

Mr. Gibbs carried Benson by the

“Kneel down!”

little boy were soaked by the rain, and it was unclear whether the drops on his delicate and fair

to his father’s stern scolding, he knelt down and with slightly parted lips, said to Cheyenne,

whom he had raised, would do such an absurd and boring thing. He immediately

why are you

his hand, leaving a rectangular purple mark, which

afraid that he would betray herself, and quickly grabbed her father’s hand and cried out to identify the

it’s Benson. He said he hates Cheyenne because she always says his piano playing is bad, so he wants to teach her

Nora was only eight or nine years

that she is usually seen as a

blame onto Benson in order to

day on,

that he had become a world-class pianist, a height she could not aspire

how had that handsome and gentlemanly young boy from their past

up to him, asking softly. The woman’s voice sounded clear and unfamiliar, Benson only knew it wasn’t Cheyenne’s voice and