She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 210

Chapter 210: Seeing Through Her Pretense of lliness

Cheyenne finally realized that something was off in the room. She looked at old Mr. Foley’s knowing smile, felt embarrassed and angry. She kicked Kelvin away with her dirty foot, leaving a dusty footprint on his black suit after stepping on the ground for a while.

She sat up with her long chestnut curly hair falling naturally on her thin shoulders, highlighting her stunningly beautiful face. In contrast, Kelvin was tense all over with his eyebrows furrowed tightly as he stared at his clothes for a few seconds.

Just then, the maid’s panicked voice came from outside the door. “Something is wrong! Miss Berry has fainted!”

Kelvin’s expression changed when he heard this news. He glanced heavily at Cheyenne and reminded her to wait for him before turning around to leave.

“Why should 1?” Cheyenne, full of resentment and disdain, hopped off the bed and landed barefoot on the floor, accentuating the fragility of her injured foot.

However, her infuriating expression left Kelvin seething with frustration and nowhere to vent it. He turned away and left the room.

“Grandpa, can you watch over her? I’ll be back soon.”

Old Mr. Foley initially had reservations about letting him go, but after witnessing the strained relationship between the two, he eventually agreed.

“Go ahead, but be sure to come back early,” he said.

“Understood,” Kelvin replied.

fainted. Cheyenne, what are you fantasizing about? Haven’t you realized that you meant nothing to him? It had always been your unrequited love during those three years. Kelvin never said he liked you, nor was he ever friendly towards you. But he could

pulled Emelia along with him in front of Cheyenne, requiring

disgust on her face but

pleasure. “I can’t bear Miss Foley’s apology; Besides, ignorance is bliss; I just didn’t tell anyone

understood this despicable woman was clearly setting a trap for her to fall

was so foolish that she fell for it and even

Foley didn’t have much to say. After all, Emelia

It’s all my fault. First, take care of your foot

doctor in a white coat quickly walked up and knelt down to examine

nothing to do with

afraid that if you got

wiped away his “tears” with his sleeve, and the sound of his fake

“Grandpa, you act is

were anyone else, who would dare to speak

extremely strict and hot- tempered person. Just being stared at by

Foley. At the age of seventeen,

Cheyenne, even

and obscuring her rationality. Under the bright light, the woman’s trembling eyelashes were particularly noticeable. Kelvin stood at the bedside, looking at the woman lying on the bed with a pale face, and

the

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