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.

Kelvin still wanted Jonathan to make an exception once and see

how is my

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

symptoms. Old Mr. Edwards said five years ago that your grandfather

Five years ago…

to his college days, the day he graduated,

in the door, he saw the unfamiliar 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.

disgusted by her unkempt appearance but couldn’t deny that she

forehead followed by those indifferent yet lazy eyes, bright like stars. The

short skirt revealed long fair legs with white frilly panties peeking out from underneath.

you Kelvin? Old Mr. Foley’s

and walked into his room holding onto

it, she had somehow appeared in front of him again standing on tiptoes with pretty eyebrows raised smiling sweetly at him revealing dimples like summer ice cream

Graduating from Woudbridge University’s best program for postgraduates is no small feat! No wonder

man.” He, who often used indifference to mask his emotions, didn’t hesitate to give her a cold

“Shameless!”

and smiling at him with an

a white camisole underneath. He didn’t need to lower his gaze to see the delicate

yet alluring, and she cast a coquettish glance at him, her voice as soft as a songbird. “Don’t be shy… Why are you shy? We’ll be on the same household registration sooner or

“Who are you?”

“Your future wife!”

not interested in

lollipop, and licked

it was an unintentional action, it was like a seduction scene to those who

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

be an undergrown girl anymore. We can

pursued by many

didn’t know how many women wanted to hook up with him. There were even more beautiful and bolder