She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

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.

before speaking coldly, “Grandpa, Abbie grew up in the

satisfaction reflected in Abbie’s blushing

Grandfather doesn’t like me, maybe it’s because I haven’t done well… I’m sorry, Grandfather. I don’t know where I went wrong to make you biased against me.

old Mr. Foley in front of her and bowed, making the surrounding guests feel

about having such a

to be a renowned ballet soloist at home and abroad. If it weren’t for an

of which, Cheyenne came later and was truly the third party. From the divorce incident, it can be seen

shouldn’t have appeared

served in the military and was a rough man with a straightforward personality who couldn’t see through Abbie’s

to him; his

I dislike

soon as he finished speaking, Abbie cried even more aggrievedly than before

sorry… I think it’s better if I leave now; staying here

preparing to walk towards the door; people around looked at her with sympathy while their gaze towards Cheyenne had

achieved what she expected. Abbie felt great emotionally while unconsciously

saw her expression clearly but felt disappointed inside when he remembered how

rainy summer day when the sky was gloomy like there had been a hole punctured through it causing rainwater pouring

to a

and through a rebellious phase. However, for him who