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.

face is well-known in showbiz; I can’t ruin that image like

I’m afraid if

his face eerily intact. If it weren’t broad daylight, Cheyenne might have been genuinely frightened by him He replied reassuringly while turning back to smile mischievously revealing his white makeup which looked eerie enough to scare anyone if not

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

are such a

for the

“Now get lost!”

really too much

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

Cheyenne: “That’s… my lunch.”

something a normal person

and dazzling light, casting shattered spots of

old Mr. Foley wore a black casual shirt over a loose-fitting suit of the same color. He looked solemnly at

far as 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 will

while a servant respectfully

They can’t guarantee Cheyenne’s safety at

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

She has divorced Kelvin; if this gets out,

some big shots; if Dad openly invited her to stay in their mansion, then they might also be

what his son was thinking – he didn’t want Cheyenne causing any trouble for them – but

he put down his coffee cup uneasily.

younger brother’s family is arriving at noon today, so go pick them up.” As for letting Cheyenne stay in their

Dad, I’ll leave right

of being scolded by his father again if he stayed, Corey put down his coffee cup and stood up. He grabbed

the entrance, the driver had opened the car door

to

was surprised to find that the atmosphere seemed