She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 157: But I’m Too Lazy

The spacious and bright office was decorated in simple black and white tones, much like its owner.

Behind the desk sat a man dressed in an Armani suit, with the top button of his shirt fastened all the way up to give him a chaste appearance.

In front of him lay a stack of files and contracts. When his secretary came in to retrieve some documents, she couldn’t help but steal a few more glances at her handsome boss who looked like he belonged on Mount Olympus.

“Have you seen enough?” Without lifting his head, the man said with an icy voice made her jump with fright.

Her face turned red as she stammered out an excuse, “Mr. Foley, I’m here to pick up yesterday’s contract.”

“My company doesn’t need any airheads. Go get your salary from accounting later.”

The beautiful secretary was left stunned, feeling deeply aggrieved and wanting to explain herself, but she dared not provoke him further. She could only hold back her tears and exit the office.

Unaware of her surroundings as she walked out of the office door, she bumped into someone walking by.

She instinctively looked up and met a man’s gentle and refined face. The man was dressed in a deep emerald green suit, a color both profound and noble. It complemented his fair complexion, and his smile exuded warmth. His features bore a faint resemblance to Mr. Foley. “I’m sorry,” she apologized reflexively.

“It’s okay,” Vincent replied before gracefully entering Kelvin’s office… Meanwhile at the hospital, Cheyenne had been gaining weight during her week-long stay — all thanks to Benson who rented a temporary apartment nearby so he could bring soup over twice daily without fail! Thankfully, Kate and Reece helped eat some too, or else Cheyenne would have gained even more weight!

shrugged off Cheyenne’s concern about weight gain. His clear voice rang in her ears, “Cheyenne, you’re too thin. It would be much better if you gained a little weight. When I hold your hand, it feels like

you’re here at the hospital taking care

the father of symphony, Hoare, the eccentric composer Vera, and the pioneers of

they only accept five students from Chulae

some reason, the number of spots has dropped to four,

said that the reduction in spots seems related to Miss Weaver of

and plays the piano exceptionally well. At just eight years old, she won numerous awards and

unexpected eye injury and withdrew from competition. The

on as a disciple by Professor Fiona at Verklee College. Fiona herself was the lead singer of Guild of Rhythm and when she was young, she used to be a

Sonata” with modern electronic music, making it more catchy than ever before, becoming

became her student which gave her an advantage over other

sailing journey, Benson’s

sold off an ancestral gold bracelet just so she could buy him his piano which

and also prone to making mistakes. Cheyenne saw Benson make one mistake because he got distracted while practicing once. It was such a small thing but Mrs.

because it helped shape who he is today; however, due to this same strictness towards him, it caused Benson not to value

to worry about him, Benson answered nonchalantly, “Don’t you believe in my abilities? Please don’t worry about me! Even if I only practice two

feeling anxious inside, knowing full well how difficult it was to get

three months left. She

I trust you,”

and clear voice painted a beautiful image of a girl