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.

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

Take a rest first. I’m afraid if you

as Cheyenne finished speaking, Reece turned and smiled, the white makeup on his face eerily intact. If it weren’t broad daylight, Cheyenne might have been genuinely frightened by him He replied reassuringly while turning back

so much yet say such things! You’re so naughty.” He dragged out his words playfully making Cheyenne

are

for

“Now get lost!”

here was really too much

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

Cheyenne: “That’s… my lunch.”

something a normal

chandelier emitted bright and dazzling light, casting shattered spots

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

as to take such ruthless actions. The Lawrence family doesn’t seem to care about her at all,” remarked old Mr. Foley in concern

the sofa while a servant respectfully brought him a cup

They can’t guarantee Cheyenne’s safety at all.” Why

to take a sip when he was almost scared into spitting it

Kelvin; if this gets out, there will be rumors

stay in their mansion, then they might also be implicated in trouble. They didn’t have to get involved

Cheyenne causing any trouble for them – but he couldn’t help but explode, “You’re not worthy of being my son! What

Corey’s handsome face as he put

want to argue 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 would

I’ll leave right

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

driver had opened the car door and waited

to

find that the atmosphere seemed different and much livelier