She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 160 Perfect Assist

Monkey hesitated for a while, but in the end, he reached out and took the bag.

His three buddies surrounded Cheyenne in a tight circle behind him, clearly indicating a robbery, which attracted the attention of many passersby.

“That girl is really brave; she dares to drive a luxury car in such a place without bodyguards.”

“That’s right. However, from her relaxed expression, she seems to be as carefree as a tourist. I guess it’s because her family is really wealthy and doesn’t care about that little expense.”

“If it were me, why would I rob for money? I’d woo her first. Once a woman’s heart is occupied by me, she will give me money willingly.” “You’ve got a point there. That’s probably why I don’t have money. Turns out, my wife hasn’t fallen for me yet! Damn, I need to go back and give her a good spanking. Who knows, I might even get a BMW out of her.”

The whispers of passersby were not missed by the man’s ears.

Less than twenty meters away from this alley, a black luxurious Lamborghini was parked under the streetlight.

The car window was open.

The dim street lamp cast a yellowish glow on the man’s face, illuminating half of it while the other half remained hidden in darkness. With his nose as a dividing point, the contrasting textures of cold hardness and softness accentuated his handsome and stern face, drawing people deeply into it.

In the driver’s seat, Chris had his hands clasped on the steering wheel, leaning forward slightly with narrowed eyes fixed ahead.

“Mr. Foley, isn’t that… Mrs… Miss Lawrence?”

He originally wanted to say “Mrs. Foley”, but felt the oppressive cold air in the car, so he changed it to “Miss Lawrence” at the last minute. “Um.”

such a close distance, how could Kelvin who had perfect eyesight not

in his deep-set eyes, and the long hands folded on

was his habitual action when

whispered again, “Mr. Foley, it seems like Mrs. Foley

such a delicate and petite woman could not

have cried already. But Mrs. Foley didn’t. She was still smiling and pretending

lights, her almond eyes on that small and delicate

appear more like

a dull pain in his heart. “Mrs. Foley was truly

we go and

and somewhat angry. This was not a good place, so what was she doing here? And why was she intentionally dressed like that, with a short skirt revealing long, fair legs and red open-toed high-heeled sandals, looking as alluring as a rose in

“Hmm.”

triumphed over anger. No matter what, Kelvin didn’t want to see that annoying woman get into

Mr. Foley’s response and thought, “Mr. Foley is truly one of those who says one thing but means another. Clearly, he cares deeply for

his own feelings for Mrs. Foley until Mrs. Foley threw herself into another man’s arms. So, as Mr. Foley’s assistant and

ex-wife could start

door and suddenly clutched his stomach, howling

need to use the restroom. For the rescue mission, it’s best if

lips twitching slightly. How did he manage to get this far with such acting skills? Fortunately, he hadn’t joined the entertainment industry; otherwise, he would probably have starved on

right?* Chris muttered anxiously, stealing a cautious glance at the man in the back

immediately got out of the car. Despite being in an awkward situation, he had

car, stepping carefully towards the

taken Cheyenne’s bag and hadn’t had a chance to feel happy when he was suddenly kicked in the knee by the woman. She was wearing pointed high heels and kicked with all her strength, causing

three blonde teenagers were surprised and quickly surrounded

her fair hand stroking her chin as she looked at the