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.

crowd, there were many who have attended Benson’s concerts before; their excited voices rang out “Oh my god! Isn’t

after another affirmative

even more handsome

has such an artist

is an

also looked up at him

Gibbs family lived next door to the Lawrence Villa. Benson’s father was

Benson’s upbringing was strict.

elementary school there would always be a pretty little boy

the piano together, and he

Cheyenne’s pencil case, causing her to open it

the children was unlucky. He had a

to faint on

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

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

“Kneel down!”

rain, and it was unclear whether the drops on his delicate and fair face were tears or

he listened to his father’s stern scolding, he knelt down and with slightly

child, whom he had raised, would do such an absurd and boring

why are

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

quickly grabbed her father’s

said he hates Cheyenne because she always says his piano playing is bad, so he wants

that time, Nora was only eight or nine

perfection, and coupled with the fact that she is usually seen as a well-behaved and obedient

shifted all the blame onto Benson

that day on,

heard that he had become a

had that handsome and gentlemanly young boy

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