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.

said he liked you, nor was he ever

with a smile and pulled Emelia along with him

disgust on her face but

bear Miss Foley’s apology; Besides, ignorance is bliss; I just didn’t tell anyone that I could

so angry. She finally understood this despicable woman was clearly setting a trap

fell for it and even made

to say. After all, Emelia was in

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

white coat quickly walked up and knelt

this has nothing to do

good, I was afraid that if you got angry, you wouldn’t even recognize

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

twitched slightly as a voice tinged with amusement sounded in everyone’s ears. “Grandpa, you act is so lousy. At

who would dare to

Foleys, old Mr. Foley was an extremely strict and hot- tempered person.

guidance of old Mr. Foley. At the age of seventeen, he began to manage such a large company and became

Cheyenne, even more than his own legitimate

the woman’s trembling eyelashes were

twice, like the fluttering

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