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.

showbiz; I can’t ruin that image like this! Let me change first, then go inquire about

if you drop dead, your billion-dollar estate will all

have been genuinely frightened by him He replied reassuringly while turning back to smile mischievously revealing

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

You are

for the

“Now get lost!”

really too much

friend, left with a heavy heart, not forgetting to snatch the

Cheyenne: “That’s… my lunch.”

this something a normal person

mansion, the magnificent Swarovski crystal chandelier emitted bright and dazzling

a black casual shirt over a loose-fitting suit of the same color.

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

sofa while a servant respectfully

happened. They can’t guarantee Cheyenne’s safety at all.” Why not let Cheyenne come

up his coffee cup to take a sip when he was almost scared into spitting

if this gets out,

if Dad openly invited her to stay in their mansion,

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 being my son! What

on Corey’s handsome face as he put down his coffee cup uneasily. “Dad,

with you anymore; your younger brother’s family is arriving at noon today, so go pick them up.” As for letting Cheyenne stay in their mansion, he

I’ll

coffee cup and stood up. He grabbed his suit jacket from the bed and

entrance, the driver had opened the car door and waited for a long

go to the

find that the atmosphere