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.”

C-list actress in the hospital, I thought she was so cool. But I never expected that beneath that attractive exterior, she’s actually this

Trash! My cousin used to go to the same school as her. She was a troublemaker during high

even forced a female classmate to jump off a building, but because her family was wealthy,

girl seemed to come from a poor family and was a kind-hearted person. But later on, she disappeared and it was rumored that she went back to the countryside. It turns out

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

Nora looked contentedly at the wave of negative comments. The thirty thousand dollars she spent on hiring internet trolls had proven to be

to enter the venue, and she turned off her

was the only way to alleviate some of the resentment she felt

I’ll hold 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 stylish head of hair tied back with a black leather

in a similar style, exuding an artistic vibe. A hint of stubble on his

and handed him

skip a beat. The man suddenly leaned over

shock flashed across Nora’s

thigh with one hand while giving him a reproachful glance as if

been suspicious at first but relaxed when they heard

whom he was proud of; it wasn’t unusual for him to help fix her earring — it was

sitting at the back of the bus were

is! He just helped

them either way. Xzavier came from

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

outstanding teachers are evaluated

outstanding, was still single at the age of 31. Despite the fact that there were many female teachers in his department who had good looks

had become his