She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 144: Can’t Get Up Without Five Million

The next day, there was not a single report about the highroad ambush incident!

This weird situation soon made Cheyenne smell something fishy. Who was manipulating everything behind the scenes?

From the number and skills of the black-clad individuals, it was clear that they were not temporary employees without organization or discipline. Although Volkswagen was not a luxury car brand, burning five cars in one go seemed excessively extravagant.

It’d only been half a day since the incident happened, and the other party had bought off all the newspapers and media. It was evident that the power behind this was immense.

Who could it be? Why did they have to go after her and Eddie?

“Cheyenne, I came to see you. Are you okay? Oh my goodness, as soon as I heard that something happened to you, I immediately rushed to buy a plane ticket from Briyra and flew back.”

Suddenly, a loud voice from outside the door interrupted Cheyenne’s thoughts. She trembled slightly and looked up at the person who had arrived.

“Who are you?”

The comer had a thick layer of white powder on his face and round paper-cut-like cheek blush. With smoky makeup on his face, he ran so fast that his messy golden hair looked like a bird’s nest on top of his head.

Reece felt he was hurt by Cheyenne’s words.

With one hand bracing against the door panel and the other clutching his chest, his towering frame slowly slid downward.

“I… I have been hurt by you. Without five million, I cannot get up.”

those words, he indeed seated

and slowly reached for an apple from the fruit bowl beside her. She took a big bite and enjoyed it

frown. “I really flew

shooting a horror movie and they happened to be working at night. Just as he finished work and was about to go home for a good night’s sleep,

abroad overnight and didn’t close his eyes for a day and night. He was

just sit on the ground and take a good rest. I certainly don’t have five million to help you up. How about you lay down and take a nap? It might as well be a way to

apple, which was about the size of her fist. Reece’s lips twitched as he listened to her

biting into it with anger. “You really

“Hey, that’s my apple!”

my ice cream before. What’s wrong

half-eaten apple disappeared in an instant as Reece swallowed it whole.

up a nearby chair and sit down while grabbing a banana from the fruit plate on his way there.

just for me. I took one bite, and the rest

at that time and had just started third grade. Malaya always found ways to withhold her allowance money so she often had no money in

stood by herself watching them hungrily. She even got bullied by some classmates. “Hey, Cheyenne. Do you want this ice cream? Just kneel down and let me hop on your back like a little pony, and I’ll

boy had a fair complexion and was dressed in a red checkered shirt with baggy gray harem pants that enveloped his short, chubby legs.

family. His school bag always seemed to contain a

time among classmates there was this game called “jumping horse,” where one person acted like a

him. Moreover, he had a tendency to show off his family’s

at that time. This led to her speaking even less, and she often sat silently in the back of the classroom, near the trash

it the “Emperor’s Throne”, and it

month, there was an exam, and students could choose their seats and study partners based on their

place multiple times, she couldn’t choose

joke when the teacher asked, “Did you cheat?” No one believed that a “bad student” like her could suddenly have a breakthrough