She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 173: Opening of Art Competition

Along the way, her phone kept buzzing non-stop with messages, reaching over a hundred notifications per minute.

Nora casually clicked on the first two notifications. Turned out the first like her post received was from her friend Danielle.

Her online name is “CuteDani”. She commented under Nora’s tweet: “Nora, you are too kind. Cheyenne was so heartless to kick you out, yet you still think about her.”

“There’s no way around it, she’s my sister after all. I didn’t want to bet against her originally, considering I’ve been studying art for fifteen years since the age of five. But she had to be stubborn and pick a fight. Why can’t we all just get along as a family? @CuteDani”

“Get along as a family? Don’t be foolish. She took away your marriage back then and now she’s forcing you to leave. Her heart is truly hard!” The two of them only exchanged some words, but netizens got a lot of information from their chat.

#Shocking! Cheyenne’s happiness was all stolen!

#Behind the sky-high bride price, there is actually a hidden sisterly conflict.

#Nora is in her prime

#Our Goddess Must Stay Strong @Honora

Negative reviews were flooding in like a tide, all of which were malicious comments targeting Cheyenne. Every word was sharp and every sentence was heartless!

“Disgusting! You little bitch. How come you are so vicious? @BreezeForSleeping”

“Cheyenne, you ugly woman! Apologize to my goddess, you must apologize.”

time when I saw her give a slap in the face of a C-list actress in the hospital, I thought she was so cool. But I never expected

to go to the same school as her. She was a troublemaker during high school.

you’re talking about? I’ve also heard of Cheyenne, the school bully. She even forced a female classmate to jump

about it, too. That girl seemed to come from a poor family and was a kind-hearted person. But later on, she

truly terrifying. People like her deserve to be in hell. Fortunately, Mr. Foley saw through her true nature a long time ago. I’d like to crowdfund a million dollars to get her killed. Without further ado, I’ll make the first donation of

in the luxury car, Nora looked contentedly at the wave of negative comments. The thirty

about to enter the venue, and she turned off her phone

was the only way to alleviate some

onto it for now. Just play normally during this competition,” said the young man who spoke. He appeared to be around thirty years old with fair skin and a

artistic vibe. A hint of

handed

skip a beat. The man suddenly leaned over and quickly kissed

look of shock flashed across

him a reproachful glance as

the bus who witnessed their intimate behavior. Some had been suspicious at first but relaxed when they heard what Xzavier had said about helping Nora fix her earring. He was such a kind teacher who cared for his

of his students whom he was proud of; it wasn’t unusual for him to help

sitting at the back of the bus were all excited

helped Nora fix her

them, but it wasn’t anything out of ordinary for them either way. Xzavier came from an intellectual family; he was young yet talented

European countries early on in life which gave him broad knowledge and experience, making lectures he gave lively

regard. Every year when outstanding teachers are

still single at the age of 31. Despite the fact that there were many female teachers in his department who had good looks and family backgrounds

celibate had become his another plus