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!”

since Emelia had appeared like an enemy

old Mr. Foley didn’t seem to welcome her. If Kelvin didn’t step in and insist, she might indeed become the clown of this evening’s event. After standing

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 to

had been jealous for

told himself that he did it not because he cared

days, Cheyenne gave herself up and resumed her

attitude of not allowing him to look at other women remained

heartless. She could truly cut ties completely

attitude to notice the changing glances directed at

about to change hands.

stepped back into this familiar place, memories

Kelvin had covered her with a blanket. On that coffee table, he read documents while she did her homework. In the hallway on the second floor, beneath a painting

out of frustration. Her lips had swollen for several days afterward, and

many memories like these; they were all in the past. The future was coming and she had to move forward without thinking about Kelvin

to old Mr. Foley while wearing black professional attire which made people think she was either his bodyguard or subordinate. She looked

this moment Emelia, walked in holding Abbie’s hand and sat down on old Mr. Foley’s left side, deliberately placing Abbie near Kelvin and

during the banquet making many people reacquaint

asked, “How have you been lately?” Cheyenne sat upright, cutting elegantly into steak

Cheyenne used to not eat steak like this. She found it too troublesome and always asked the chef to cut it up for her before bringing it out. When

Group, he had such a

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