Chapter 203: Slapping Abbie’s Face

Abbie couldn’t help but show her jealousy. She walked softly to Cheyenne with a gentle smile on her face and took Kelvin’s arm. Abbie wore a white long dress, while Kelvin was in a black suit. They stood together, the classic black and white combination harmonious and pleasing to the eye.

“Miss Lawrence, it’s been a while since we last saw you. It seems like you’ve recovered from your illness quickly. Congratulations on being discharged,” Abbie said as she extended her hand to Cheyenne. Unfortunately, Cheyenne still had her hands in her pockets and her eyes were fixed on Abbie’s soft hand that was holding onto Kelvin’s arm.

He didn’t refuse!

Just seconds ago, he was forcefully kissing her, now he could calmly linked his arms with Abbie’s – she really underestimated men’s ambition.

Cheyenne withdrew her gaze without leaving any trace of emotion on her face. She raised an ironic smile and said, “Are you really congratulating me?”

Abbie froze for a second before responding graciously, “Of course I am! Grandpa heard about your hospitalization and was very worried about you.”

But then old Mr. Foley spoke up unexpectedly coldly beside her ear, “Who is your grandpa? Didn’t Deshawn Berry die long ago?”

Old Mr Foley’s words hit Abbie’s heart hard; tears welled up in her eyes as they hung from her long eyelashes, making it seem like she had been wronged.

Emelia felt surprised for a moment too; although she didn’t like Abbie who always acted like a gentle woman, but she disliked Cheyenne even more for her arrogant attitude.

She also felt threatened by how much Grandpa favored Cheyenne, so after comparing both of them, Emelia decided to help Abbie first.

his arm. He furrowed his brow before speaking coldly, “Grandpa,

soon as he finished speaking, Cheyenne clearly saw the satisfaction reflected in Abbie’s blushing face; those not-so-pretty

because I haven’t done well… I’m sorry, Grandfather. I don’t know where I went

making the surrounding

having such a gentle and generous heiress as a

it weren’t for

truly the third party. From the divorce incident, it can be seen that

shouldn’t have

the military and was a rough man with a straightforward

sincerely apologized to

need to change; I dislike

finished speaking, Abbie cried even more aggrievedly than

if I leave now; staying here will

picked up her handbag preparing to walk towards the door; people around looked at her with sympathy while their gaze towards

achieved what she expected. Abbie felt great emotionally while unconsciously raising one corner

expression clearly but felt disappointed inside

there had been a

and Mrs. Berry died unexpectedly due to a car accident, leaving Abbie alone in

a rebellious phase. However, for him who had always been cold-hearted since childhood, rebellious phase didn’t seem any different

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