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.

years. Kelvin never said he liked you, nor was he ever friendly towards you. But he could be so gentle towards Abbie instead.’ Cheyenne thought. She tried hard to pretend that she didn’t

towards her with a smile and pulled Emelia along with him in front of Cheyenne, requiring

showed disgust on her face but

apology; Besides, ignorance is bliss; I just didn’t tell

She finally understood this

was so foolish that she fell

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

my fault.

a middle-aged doctor in a white

this has nothing

if you got angry, you wouldn’t

his “tears” with his sleeve, and

with amusement sounded in everyone’s ears. “Grandpa, you act is so lousy. At least, you should squeeze out a couple of tears

it were anyone else, who would dare to speak

the eyes of the Foleys, old Mr. Foley was an extremely strict and hot- tempered person. Just being stared at by him made everyone tremble, let alone making jokes in

matured early under the guidance of old Mr. Foley. At the age of seventeen, he began to manage such a

Cheyenne, even more than his own

like a rampant 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 at the bedside, looking at the woman lying on the bed with a pale face, and for the first time

the fluttering wings of a butterfly,

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