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.

find Omari or reach him by

“Iker’s Estate caught fire?”

immediately

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

one large

teeth tightly as she got up from the ground, slowly dragging herself

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

for a magazine today, so she put on some makeup. Her ordinary face looked

shoulders. Her feet were adorned with a pair of silver crystal high heels, giving her an

faint smile and said, “Miss Lawrence, where are you going? Your leg seems injured… How about I

to her car, a sleek and balanced model with

a look at the

of the Foley Mansion before? How did it end up in Abbie’s

sweetheart. Giving a Cayenne as a gift was just a

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

thank you for your kindness, Miss Berry. I have something else to do and don’t have

dragged her crippled leg and intended to bypass Abbie. Unexpectedly, the latter reached out and stopped

would think

help you, Miss Lawrence. Your leg injury… it looks serious. Is it because you don’t like

Cayenne, and this car doesn’t seem

of this, Cheyenne’s face darkened even

sarcastic smile on the corner of her mouth. “What do you want to show off? Or rather, what

and Abbie immediately noticed the

marks… even if she’s stupid, she can guess what’s going

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