She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 179: Money Transferred

The leader on stage kept talking, while Cheyenne happily received her money off stage.

The sound of the software transfer continued to ring in the background for about twenty minutes.

When the last payment was transferred into Cheyenne’s account, Sean sitting in front of her couldn’t take it anymore and turned around to look at her.

He saw that annoying woman sitting there with a country bumpkin look on her face, holding her phone and giggling. In stark contrast was a red-haired young man with tears in his eyes looking very upset.

Sean raised his eyebrows with disgust and impatience. “Cheyenne, why are you so annoying? Can you put your phone on silent? Don’t you see that someone’s speaking up there?”

Cheyenne sneered and thought, “Wasn’t he chatting and laughing with his girlfriend Mikaela? Pot calling kettle black!”

Without a doubt, Cheyenne gave him an eye roll and then she opened up Paypal to check her balance. It showed over ten million dollars!

Not bad at all.

“If you find it annoying, you can plug your ears. I love the crisp sound when money is transferred into my account; it’s simply the most beautiful music in this world!”

Sean gritted his teeth; this little bitch was showing off how rich she was! Jerry felt heartbroken but listened anyway as coins clinked onto the ground…

after much anticipation, the painting competition began. Thousands of college

participants must submit their works on site for review before being admitted into one of four groups: oil

or so she had won numerous awards among

– it really looked like an idol walking through an airport terminal surrounded by fans asking for autographs. Mikaela followed

is so pretty and talented, really

her friend’s admiration, Mikaela replied expressionlessly, “Hmm.” A dark glint flashed quickly across her clear cold eyes like mist rising from water

towards registration booth in slippers. As soon as Nora submitted hers work, the judges’ eyes lit up simultaneously while glancing at each

has the master’s style, with perfect composition, color and handling of light and shadow. It’s her!” The other two also nodded

skills without at least ten years of practice. There aren’t many young people nowadays who have this kind of perseverance,” one judge commented. “Her recommender

am Mr. Rivera’s student,” Nora timidly

three judges all had a look of

student, Miss Lawrence. Your painting also embodies the consistent style of your teacher and is a rare masterpiece,” said the elderly man whose white beard covered his

wore a crystal badge on his chest with his name written on it – Theo Roberts – which made Nora feel hot-headed, almost losing her composure as she

an art gallery which has now become one must-visit tourist attraction in Onistead where many previous

He divided the several hundred thick stack of artworks into three categories: one for those that could advance to the next round, another for those to be discarded and eliminated,

was scorching hot, and the other contestants were queuing under the blazing sun to submit their artwork. However, the person under the eaves instantly became the center of

the security guard hurriedly brought a pile of things

a headache watching his

to him was his arch-nemesis,

because of

reason, Theo became the vice