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!”

had appeared like an enemy last time they met but now acted like

her. If Kelvin didn’t 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

but she showed no reaction whatsoever. Even when she heard Emelia say that

his secretary at the office was a woman and Cheyenne had been jealous for a long time. Helpless, Kelvin had to replace all the staff in

that she made him breakfast with her own hands. He told himself that he did it not because he

Cheyenne gave herself up and resumed her lazy

him to look

cut ties completely

Cheyenne’s attitude to notice the changing glances directed at Abbie from the

about to change hands.

away for two or three months, as she stepped back into this familiar place, memories replayed in

blanket. On that coffee table, he read documents 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

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

pretended unaffectedly sitting next to old Mr. Foley while wearing black professional attire which made people think she was either his bodyguard

Mr. Foley’s left side, deliberately

wandered around during the banquet making many people reacquaint themselves

Cheyenne sat

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 he took her out to

a vulgar wife. Kelvin