She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 221: All He Had Was Money

Her delicate hand reached into the pocket of her clothes and she suddenly felt embarrassed. She had changed into these clothes at the Foley Mansion and had forgotten that there was no money in them. Despite boasting about having five million to spend, she couldn’t find any money now, and the people around her looked at Cheyenne with mocking eyes.

Seeing this, Sam felt nervous for Cheyenne. Was she serious?

Suddenly, a petite figure appeared in front of Sam. Her bright starry eyes were shining like crystal under the summer sky.

“Ahem… Master Sam, could you lend me five million temporarily? I promise to pay you back as soon as I get home today.”

Cheyenne had lived for 21 years, but this was the first time she had ever borrowed money from anyone. It was quite embarrassing. Her face turned red visibly fast; even her neck blushed pinkish-white color which made her look sexy yet cute at the same time. Sam paused for a second before his smile deepened slightly on his lips.

“She must be crazy! Asking someone on the street for five million? Only an idiot would lend it to her,” an onlooker said sarcastically.

“Not necessarily,” replied another person who overheard their conversation. “I think that guy seems to like her quite a bit. He can afford a Rolls-Royce so five million is probably just pocket change.” “But isn’t that woman wearing white dress saying that young girl is her husband’s mistress? How come another sucker comes along willing to spend money on her again? Her private life is really messed up; I don’t understand it.”

“What’s there not to understand?” said yet another person who joined their conversation. “It’s obvious that this woman has found herself another rich sugar daddy.”

All these harsh words were heard by Kelvin whose eyebrows were furrowed tightly together in anger and frustration.

What husband?

What mistress?

misunderstand something

looked at him earlier, there was such

was that Cheyenne would rather borrow money from Sam than

other car parked inside his garage – if Cheyenne wanted one, then all she

asking nicely or talking things out with him calmly, why did she have to resort to

suddenly remembered a small fragment of

to Cheyenne. It was their first anniversary, and his grandpa said he should give her a gift. He let Chris pick it

asked for it, but at that time, she just turned eighteen and had only been driving for less than a month. She took it out and almost got into

there. When it

never cared about the car. All he wanted was for Cheyenne to stop fighting with him.

rare that I can help Miss Lawrence with

words, Cheyenne’s lips twitched slightly as she looked at Sam

out his checkbook from his suit pocket. He quickly wrote two strokes on it before handing it over sincerely with both hands, “Miss Lawrence, take five

over everyone present as they stared at the handsome man in

the first time anyone had ever offered someone else money willingly

all he has left is

every move Cheyenne made; jealousy burning inside him when she reached out her slender hand to

pressing down firmly on the back of her dress so nothing would show. Cheyenne gasped

those sharp

in mid-air when suddenly a gust of wind blew by causing the thin