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.

who have attended Benson’s concerts before; their excited voices

another affirmative

looks even more handsome

such an

he is an

up at

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

Benson’s upbringing was strict.

there would always be a pretty little

the piano together, and he would weave all kinds

case, causing her to open it in

the children was unlucky. He had a hereditary congenital heart disease, which nobody

faint on the spot and be

found their way

raining that night. Mr. Gibbs carried Benson by the collar and held a black umbrella

“Kneel down!”

it was unclear whether the drops on his delicate and fair

down and with slightly parted lips, said to

do such an absurd

why are you doing

hand, leaving a rectangular purple mark, which

that he would betray herself, and quickly grabbed her

He said he hates Cheyenne because she always says his

that time, Nora was only

lie has reached a level of perfection, and coupled with the fact that she is usually seen as a well-behaved and obedient girl in George’s eyes, makes

blame onto Benson in order

that day on, the

had become a world-class pianist, a

had that handsome and gentlemanly young boy from their

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