She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 266: Return the Oil Painting

That scene became a vivid memory that Kelvin would never forget for the rest of his life, forever etched in his mind.

Since then, no matter how much his mom hit or scolded him, he refused to create oil painting again.

Many years passed. When Cheyenne used her birthday as an excuse to ask him to paint her a picture, he reluctantly painted her portrait despite feeling uncomfortable about it. After finishing the painting, Kelvin immediately regretted it. Why did he compromise just because it was her birthday? He was never one to be soft-hearted.

As memories faded away, four years later, the painting appeared before him once again but this time as a gift from another man presented like treasure in front of Cheyenne. Upon learning that Kelvin was the artist behind this painting, Omari’s expression turned cloudy.

He had struggled to come up with a brilliant idea to delight Cheyenne, but in the end, he inadvertently assisted his romantic rival instead…

Would Cheyenne soften just because Kelvin painted this picture?

Thinking about this made Omari turn around immediately and cast a cautious look towards Cheyenne with hopeful eyes.

“Cheyenne… I didn’t know Mr. Foley painted this picture. Let me return it back to him and I’ll get you another one next time.”

Omari’s voice trailed off as he handed over the oil painting with gritted teeth towards Kelvin while flashing an especially bright smile on his handsome face.

“Mr. Foley! What a coincidence! I didn’t know you were the artist behind this piece! Here you go… now everything is settled.”

Omari had planned on doubling up on what he paid for. But since he let slip how much money he spent earlier in front of Cheyenne, he would let Kelvin pay the original price. “Hmm,” replied Kelvins nonchalantly as he took the oil painting from Omari’s hands and placed it aside on the sofa without any further comment.

He supressed

wondered if cursing out loud was appropriate right

irrelevant things here. Mr. Foley, what brings you here so

indifference. After all, he had experienced the battlefield and every move

over with tears as she curled her lips, snorted and sat defensively beside

and fair knee skin that glistened like snow. Her

gaze dimmed as his handsome face drooped slightly while his fine hair covered up any emotions in his eyes that went unnoticed

has worsened again,” he said as he sat down opposite Cheyenne on the sofa without

glanced at each other; the latter didn’t say anything but looked disdainful with

greatly too; old Mr. Foley is someone whom I

continued Kelvin coolly, “you have no reason to look for Cheyenne anymore since she has nothing to do with you now. How about this?

were ordinary folks. However, Kelvin wasn’t one of them. “Thank you very much, Mr. Lara, but you’re not qualified to speak for

came out Kelvin’s mouth, the atmosphere

felt a sudden surge of anger that left him shaken, ready to speak but finding

“I…”

meant someone who belonged in the past. So what right did

How despicable!

between them grew thicker, and from their indifferent gazes, Cheyenne seemed to see countless flickering flames. She couldn’t help but frown slightly before glaring at both men fiercely. “Enough! Mr. Lara, I’ll make the decision on this matter myself. Kelvin, I’ve told you many times that Grandpa’s illness is serious and he needs rest. How have you been taking care of him?” Yes, she had said

Countless times, in fact.

an excuse to trick Kelvin into meeting with her again, he no longer

said anything, he thought she was

well since the day you left. He