She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 145: This Is What Normal People Do

Cheyenne tapped his head with her hand. “Stop thinking about food all day and do something productive for me.”

Reece shrugged and threw the banana peel into the trash can before leaning in. “What do you need?”

“You know a lot of people in the entertainment industry, right? Look at this bead. I found it at the place where Eddie had an incident.”

Cheyenne handed him the bead.

“This is just an ordinary bead,” Reece said as he examined it closely and even sniffed it. “Wait, there’s a faint scent on it.”

It smelled like natural vegetation mixed with a woman’s subtle perfume.

He was familiar with that fragrance but couldn’t remember where he had smelled it before.

“I must have smelled this before; yes, definitely, but I can’t recall when.”

Cheyenne was getting impatient listening to him mutter to himself. “Then think harder or find out where this came from.”

Her words gave Reece an idea as he stood up abruptly and headed towards the door.

“You’re right! I’ll go ask around at various jewelry stores now,” he said confidently.

However, Cheyenne stopped him suddenly by calling out to him. “Hey… wait!”

“What’s wrong?” Reece turned around as she pointed at his clothes while looking disgustedly at him. “Look at your dark circles and scary makeup… You’ll be mistaken for a monster!”

Reece was speechless as he quickly glanced down at himself.

can’t ruin that image like this! Let me change first, then

a rest first. I’m afraid if

intact. If it weren’t broad daylight, Cheyenne might have been genuinely frightened by him He replied reassuringly while turning back to smile

outside but soft inside; you care about me so much yet say such things! You’re so naughty.” He dragged

You are such

you for

“Now get lost!”

really

who was once again rejected by his friend, left with a heavy heart, not forgetting to snatch the unopened bag of meat floss

Cheyenne: “That’s… my lunch.”

this something a normal

emitted bright and dazzling light, casting shattered spots of light on the black and white

the sofa, old Mr. Foley wore a black casual shirt over a loose-fitting suit

to take such ruthless actions. The Lawrence family doesn’t seem to care about her at all,” remarked old Mr. Foley in concern “Dad, don’t worry about it. The police

end of the sofa while a servant respectfully brought

up after everything has happened. They can’t guarantee Cheyenne’s safety at all.” Why not let Cheyenne come live with us? We can keep an eye on

picked up his coffee cup to take a sip when

if this gets out, there will be rumors flying around again,” said

if Dad openly invited her to stay in their mansion, then they might also

what his son was thinking – he didn’t want Cheyenne causing any trouble for them – but he couldn’t help but explode, “You’re not worthy of

handsome face as he put

brother’s family is arriving at noon today, so go pick

I’ll leave right

if he stayed, Corey put down his coffee cup

the car door and waited

go to

was surprised to find that the atmosphere seemed different and