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.

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

worried. Take a rest first. I’m afraid if you drop dead, your billion-dollar

eerily intact. If it weren’t broad daylight, Cheyenne might have been genuinely

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 Cheyenne

are such a

for

“Now get lost!”

was really too much to

heavy heart, not forgetting to snatch the unopened bag of meat

Cheyenne: “That’s… my lunch.”

something a

the Foley mansion, the magnificent Swarovski crystal chandelier emitted bright and dazzling light, casting shattered

black casual shirt over a loose-fitting suit of

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

of the sofa while a servant

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

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

has divorced Kelvin; if this gets out, there will be rumors flying around

her to stay in their mansion,

trouble for them – but he couldn’t help

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

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

Dad, I’ll leave

Corey put down his coffee cup and stood up. He grabbed his suit

the driver had opened the car door and

to

was surprised to find that the atmosphere seemed different and much livelier