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.

down the hand that Abbie had placed on his arm. He furrowed his brow before

saw the satisfaction reflected in Abbie’s blushing face; those not-so-pretty almond-shaped eyes sparkled with prideful

don’t say that. 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

of her and bowed, making the surrounding guests feel that old

having such a gentle and generous

ballet soloist at home and abroad. If it weren’t for an accident that injured her foot, she wouldn’t

divorce incident, it

Lawrence shouldn’t have

Mr. Foley served in the military and was a rough man with a

apologized to him; his tone

dislike you because you don’t meet

he finished speaking, Abbie cried even more aggrievedly than before while looking

it’s better if I leave now; staying here

at

expected. Abbie felt great emotionally while unconsciously raising one

clearly but felt disappointed inside

like there had been a hole punctured through it causing rainwater pouring

and Mrs. Berry died unexpectedly due to a car

in junior high school and through a rebellious phase. However, for him who had always been

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