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!”

move made Abbie feel confused since Emelia had appeared like an enemy last time they met but now acted like another person entirely different

staying would be equally uncomfortable, especially since 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

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

when they first got married, his secretary at the office was a woman and Cheyenne had been jealous for a long time. Helpless, Kelvin had to replace

own hands. He told himself that he did

gave herself up and resumed her lazy

domineering attitude of not allowing him to look at other

was indeed heartless. She could truly cut ties completely

Cheyenne’s attitude to notice the

about to change hands. Of course, they

as she stepped back into this familiar place, memories replayed in Cheyenne’s

while she did her homework. In the hallway on the second floor, beneath a painting of Mona

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

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

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

hand and sat down on old Mr. Foley’s left side, deliberately placing Abbie near Kelvin and diagonally

Vincent wandered around during the banquet making

laughed a lot and asked, “How have you been lately?” Cheyenne sat upright, cutting elegantly

chef to cut it up for her before bringing it out. When

he had such a vulgar wife. Kelvin was disgusted