She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 205: Your Lady is Over There

Cheyenne didn’t want to waste any more time with the scumbag couple, so she sweetly stepped forward and took old Mr. Foley’s arm. “Grandpa, it’s chilly outside. Let’s go in.”

“Okay, okay! I’m so happy that you came to see me. Come on, I have your favorite mango pudding cake prepared at the party. I had the butler specially make it for you.”

Joe, who had been standing behind them all along, gave Cheyenne a faint smile and respectfully bowed his body. “Mrs. Foley, it’s been a long time.”

Cheyenne nodded her head at him and responded softly, “Uncle Joe, please call me Cheyenne from now on. I’m no longer your lady anymore. Your new lady is next to your young master over there; don’t call her by mistake.”

Joe remained silent.

Old Mr. Foley listened with regret; it seemed that Kelvin really hurt Cheyenne.

She was someone who knew what she loved and hated; saying this meant that she was kicking her grandson out of her world – not a good sign.

Kelvin coldly looked at Cheyenne with icy eyes as his heart suddenly sank into sharp pain mixed with anger.

He couldn’t say anything back.

Emelia brightened up and quickly went over to hold Abbie’s hand like sisters do while coquettishly saying, “Abbie, don’t be sad! Grandpa is just joking around with you! Come on in together with me! You’re Kelvin’s sweetheart after all – no one can replace you even if some people have thick skin!”

sudden move made Abbie feel confused since Emelia had appeared like an enemy last time they

step in and insist, she might indeed become the clown of this evening’s event. After standing there for several minutes without any sign of action from Kelvin, Abbie began to feel anxious. She had prepared a special gift tonight to please old Mr. Foley, and she believed it would surely amaze everyone and

kept his eyes fixed on Cheyenne, but she showed no reaction whatsoever. Even when she heard Emelia say that Abbie was his sweetheart, she didn’t appear surprised at all. She just shrugged as if it didn’t matter

Cheyenne had been jealous for a long time. Helpless, Kelvin had to replace

him breakfast with her own hands. He told himself that he did it not because he cared about Cheyenne’s feelings, but because male employees

days, Cheyenne gave herself

domineering attitude of not allowing him to look

heartless. She could truly cut ties completely

too preoccupied with Cheyenne’s attitude to notice the changing

Mrs. Foley, an incredibly prestigious title, was about to change hands. Of course, they needed to curry

this familiar place, memories replayed in

a blanket. On that coffee table, he read documents while she did her

had swollen for

past. The future was coming and she had to move forward without thinking about Kelvin or those good or bad

Foley while wearing black professional attire which made people think she was either

down on old Mr. Foley’s left side, deliberately placing Abbie

during the banquet making many people

been lately?” Cheyenne sat upright, cutting elegantly into steak with knife and fork and showing off proper

like this. She found it too troublesome and always asked the chef to cut it up for her before bringing it out. When he took her out to a Western restaurant, she stabbed

the Foley Group, he had such a vulgar wife. Kelvin was disgusted and