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.

three years. Kelvin never said he liked you, nor was he ever friendly towards you. But he could be

with him in front of Cheyenne, requiring Emelia

disgust on

the unwillingness in Emelia’s eyes and felt pleasure. “I can’t bear Miss Foley’s apology; Besides, ignorance is bliss; I just

so angry. She finally understood this despicable

she fell for it and even

say. After all, Emelia was in

my fault. First, take care of your

middle-aged doctor in a white coat quickly walked

has nothing to do with

that if you got angry, you

exaggeratedly wiped away his “tears” with his sleeve, and the sound of his fake crying sounded a

everyone’s ears. “Grandpa, you act is

were anyone else, who would dare to speak to old Mr. Foley in such a

Mr. Foley was an extremely strict and hot- tempered person. Just being stared

At the age of seventeen, he began to

favored Cheyenne, even more

vine in the summer, instantly covering the entire wall of her heart and obscuring her rationality. Under the bright light, the woman’s trembling eyelashes were particularly noticeable. Kelvin stood

the fluttering wings of a

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