She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 216: I Am Your Future Wife

Emelia was so scared that she stood frozen in place for a long time without coming back to her senses. The old man she had just insulted was actually so powerful.

She had just said that he didn’t deserve it…

“It’s my fault for not disciplining my granddaughter properly, Mr. Owen, don’t be angry. Kelvin, this is your Mr. Jonathan Owen. He’s also your lifesaver. When your mother gave birth to you and had difficulty delivering, it was Mr. Owen who saved you.”

Old Mr. Foley smiled and pushed Kelvin in front of Jonathan.

“Hello, Mr. Owen.”

Kelvin greeted him indifferently, which made Jonathan even more annoyed as he looked up and down at Kelvin.

Finally, he sneered.

“If I knew you were the man my junior would marry, I wouldn’t have saved you no matter what back then. Go stand aside.”

Jonathan’s attitude clearly meant that he didn’t want to communicate with Kelvin much.

‘Who is his junior? When did I ever offend Mr. Owen?’ Kelvin felt puzzled.

Old Mr. Foley blushed and coughed, “You’re obviously jealous.”

“Of course, my junior is the most outstanding woman in the world. She married into your Foley family but suffered so much injustice. If it weren’t for you taking a bullet for me years ago, I wouldn’t even want stepping into your mansion!”

At this point, everyone could guess who Jonathan referred to. His junior was Cheyenne.

Vincent and Emelia looked at each other with surprise and disbelief written all over their eyes while Kelvin remained calm on his face but his heart had already been stirred up by huge surprise. There was a hint of joy and sadness flowing through his deep-set eyes.

No wonder Jonathan repeatedly refused to offer Abbie medical treatment. It turned out he had been venting out for Cheyenne’s sake.

still wanted Jonathan to make an exception

is

felt angry. He didn’t even want to look at Kelvin directly, his tone

decades. It’s too difficult to cure it. We can only relieve its symptoms. Old Mr. Edwards said five

Five years ago…

his college days, the day he graduated, two strangers was

and fair-skinned young girl. She had curly hair dyed yellow and wore a baggy school uniform with a short skirt that barely covered her knees. Her hands were in her pockets, feet propped up on slippers against the door frame, with cheeks puffed

by her unkempt appearance but couldn’t

reveal an exquisite forehead followed by those indifferent yet lazy eyes, bright

long fair legs with white frilly panties

you Kelvin? Old Mr. Foley’s

ignored her question and walked into his room holding onto

before he knew it, she had somehow appeared in front of him again standing on tiptoes with pretty eyebrows raised smiling sweetly at him

disappeared within seconds into hers as she opened it up, admiringly exclaiming, “Not bad! Graduating from Woudbridge University’s best program for postgraduates is no small feat! No wonder you are my

who often used

“Shameless!”

tilting her face upward and smiling at him with an

revealing a white camisole underneath. He didn’t need to lower his gaze to see the delicate straps on her fair shoulders, which were on the verge of slipping

collarbone was exquisite, and her neck was gracefully long. From his perspective, the contours appeared delicate yet alluring, and she cast a coquettish glance at him, her voice as soft as a songbird. “Don’t be shy… Why are

“Who are you?”

“Your future wife!”

in

and licked

it was like a seduction scene to those who saw

at her chest, bit her lip, and raised her head again with a determined yet slightly

wait for me. By then I won’t be an undergrown girl anymore. We can get

had been pursued by many

hook up with him. There were even more beautiful and bolder ones