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; their excited voices rang out

another affirmative replies

even more

such an artist

he is an

at him in disbelief.

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

Benson’s upbringing was strict.

would always be a pretty little boy coming over to play

would always hold her hand and play the piano together, and he would weave all

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

the children was unlucky. He had a

caused that child to faint on

in detention by her teacher. Later, the child’s parents found their way to the Lawrence

Gibbs carried Benson by the collar and held a black umbrella as they arrived at

“Kneel down!”

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

knelt down and with slightly parted lips, said

Gibbs didn’t believe that his child, whom he had raised, would do such an absurd and boring thing. He immediately picked up a ruler and hit

are

hit his hand, leaving a rectangular purple mark, which must have been

grabbed her father’s

said he hates Cheyenne because she always says his

only eight

with the fact that she is usually seen as a

all the blame onto Benson in order to avoid

on, the

saw him again. Later, she heard that he had become a world-class pianist, a height she could not

years, how had that handsome and gentlemanly young boy from their

still remember me?” Nora swallowed her saliva and walked up to him, asking softly. The woman’s voice sounded clear and unfamiliar, Benson only