She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 218: The Mistress Is Arrogant

Cheyenne felt sore all over her body. Damn Kelvin. She suspected he might have hurt her while she was asleep.

It had been three days since she disappeared, and her phone was dead.

As soon as she plugged it in and turned it on, she saw more than 20 missed calls, with more than half of them from Kate.

There were also missed calls from her grandfather and Omari.

She called her grandfather first, and sure enough, a loud roar came from the other end of the line.

“You little brat! What’s going on? You haven’t answered my phone for three days?”

His voice was so loud that Cheyenne thought it could pierce through eardrums. She quickly moved the phone away from her ear and rubbed it helplessly.

“I… I had something else to do.”

“What kind of thing? Are you too busy to answer your phone? Do you know how worried I am?”

Cheyenne listened to his voice but replied with a playful tone which almost made Layne want to hit someone.

“Grandpa, it’s all fine now!”

After Layne calmed down a bit on the other end of the line, he explained why he was looking for Cheyenne: Iker’s Estate caught fire; Iker barely escaped but his old injury recurred. He is now waiting for Cheyenne to come treat him urgently.

They agreed that they would treat him last night but couldn’t find Cheyenne anywhere even Omari who always sticks around like glue seemed to have vanished into thin air.

or reach him

“Iker’s Estate caught fire?”

immediately running forward with her sore

taking two steps, she fell down onto the ground again, which caused bruises all over her left knee

swelled up in one large area. Coupled

got up from the ground, slowly

appearance was imprinted in a pair of bright eyes. A woman driving slowly stopped in front of her and rolled

invited to participate in an interview for a magazine today, so she put

as before, with her long chestnut hair cascading down her shoulders. Her feet were adorned with a pair of silver crystal high heels, giving her an elegant

lips into a faint smile and said, “Miss Lawrence, where are you going? Your

car, a sleek and balanced model with a logo that felt familiar to

look at the license plate

the garage of the Foley Mansion before? How did it end

Giving a Cayenne as a gift

she wanted to drive, Kelvin refused without even thinking about it, saying that she didn’t need it. Tsk tsk,

I have something else to do and don’t have time

intended to bypass Abbie. Unexpectedly,

think she is

really want to help you, Miss Lawrence. Your leg injury… it looks serious. Is

for driving a Cayenne, and this car doesn’t seem cheap either. Miss

this,

impatient gaze at Abbie with a sarcastic smile on the corner of her mouth. “What do

two stood very close, and Abbie immediately noticed the marks on Cheyenne’s neck and even

she’s stupid, she

told me was true. Kelvin has spent three days and nights with this bitch. What does this bitch have that is