She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 207: Cheyenne Brings Shame Upon Herself

Kelvin was infuriated by her disrespectful behavior. His cold, piercing eyes narrowed slightly as a dark emotion flickered across them. Cheyenne was a heartless woman who enjoyed maliciously speculating about others.

Abbie, on the other hand, concealed her inner delight and pretended to be in a difficult situation as she looked over at Kelvin. “Miss Foley trusts me, and I am grateful for that. However, Miss Lawrence’s pole dance is not the same as my ballet performance. I’m afraid it wouldn’t be fair competition.”

Pole dance? The people present looked at Cheyenne with disdainful eyes; in their minds, pole dancing was labeled as vulgar compared to ballet – especially among those who considered themselves high society ladies or wealthy wives.

Moreover, Cheyenne’s stunning beauty made her even more intimidating than Abbie’s petite and pitiful appearance which won everyone’s favor and support.

“Miss Berry, you worry too much,” said Cheyenne with a smile. “If you think that pole dancing cannot compare to ballet easily enough, then why don’t we perform ballet together?”

Cheyenne’s words caused Emelia to burst into laughter like she had heard something hilarious while holding onto her stomach.

“Miss Lawrence,” Emelia continued after calming down from laughing so hard. “Who do you think you are? Ballet is not something one can learn overnight! Moreover, Abbie has been practicing for over ten years now and is even a professor at Varsden College of Dance! You… I’m not trying to discourage you but it would be better if you surrendered early.”

Emelia’s words undoubtedly made Abbie more confident. She had the title of an art college professor, which meant that Cheyenne lost this round.

“If you have nothing better to do, then go back

siding with Cheyenne? You know very well that she will bring shame upon herself so you

with anger, affection,

liked this despicable woman named

intimidating aura that surrounded him caused the temperature in the vicinity to drop several degrees – terrifying anyone nearby. “Cheyenne has nothing to do with me. Even if

and she nodded confidently, accepting the challenge. She was sure

the situation and secretly glared at Emelia, wondering if she had been slacking off on her studies lately and needed

performance was determined by drawing lots, unfortunately for

during her last visit to the Foley Mansion and hadn’t taken them back yet. When the

before. Ever since she moved out of here, Abbie had moved in with Kelvin? It wasn’t surprising at all that there would be a pair of shoes belonging to her here

dress tonight. Her confidence shone through every spin, jump and arm extension like an elegant swan playing in a lake – just like something straight out of a fairytale

performance without any knowledge or expertise on dance techniques might

obvious it was that Abbie’s her feet were not aligned properly, and

nonetheless. Perhaps due to lack of practice combined with her foot injury, her

injured during her peak, Cheyenne knew that there was no way Abbie could have become a professor at Varsden Art College. There were

who also happened to be looking right back at her. He saw disdain and contempt in her eyes, and this only fueled Kelvin’s frustration. He downed his

just like a fairy!” Emelia exclaimed

of Swan Lake is the most technically precise I have ever