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

Kelvin didn’t step in and insist, she might indeed become the clown of this evening’s event. After standing there for several

that Abbie was his sweetheart, she didn’t

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

made 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 were more

three days, Cheyenne gave herself up and resumed her lazy sleeping

allowing him to look at other women remained

cut

the changing glances directed at Abbie

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

months, as she stepped back into this familiar place, memories replayed in

had covered her with a blanket. On that coffee table, he read documents while she did her homework. In

had swollen for several days afterward, and

were all in the past. The future was coming and she had to move

Mr. Foley while wearing black professional attire which made people think she was either his bodyguard or subordinate. She looked out of place among all

and sat down on old Mr. Foley’s left side,

Vincent wandered around during the banquet making many people reacquaint

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

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 Western restaurant, she stabbed the whole steak to eat it, which drew countless sneers

of the Foley Group, he had such a vulgar wife. Kelvin was disgusted and felt embarrassed by her