She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 305: Being Sarcastic

As Reece stood up for Kate and taunted Graeme, her silent heartstrings seemed to be plucked by an unseen hand, and the echoes continued to resonate in her mind.

She turned to look at Reece, surprised by his sharp wit not just directed at her, but also at outsiders.

She suddenly felt that his biting remarks were not all that bad. After all, it was satisfying to see him being sarcastic with the wrongdoers.

Reece proudly lifted his perfectly sculpted chin and gave a haughty hum.

“What are you looking at? I’m much more handsome than that trash of a man. It’s a fact that you have bad taste,” Reece remarked.

“Yes, yes, Reece is quite dashing today!”

He was exceptionally dashing. No, wait, when wasn’t he dashing?

Peyton covertly swallowed and thought, ‘Reece truly deserves the title of one of most beautiful faces in the world. There’s no room for criticism when it comes to Reece’s looks.’

Why had a superstar, a being meant to exist under dazzling lights, suddenly descended to the mortal realm? And how had he become so intimate with Kate?

Furthermore, all the people surrounding Kate were either handsome men or beautiful women and a bunch of wealthy men. In contrast, she was surrounded by endless poverty and the little ruffians from the neighboring neighborhood.

of inferiority, morphing it into a distorted

insecurity had finally evolved into a strong desire to make

was about to begin. Reporters had gathered outside the courthouse, holding cameras and taking pictures

goodness, isn’t that

Cheyenne and

is the right time to go out! Ahh… I can’t believe I’m seeing Reece in person. I’m absolutely thrilled!” another fan

Reece was unbelievably handsome! Despite rumors that he didn’t look as good in real life as he did in pictures,

didn’t look like they were heading to court; it was more like they were walking down a runway. The cameras were all focused on their attire and

felt as if he were at a

you here for a court hearing or to flaunt your social circle?”

and the others were dressed

winning the case and were using their appearances to gain

crossed her arms, lazily gazing at Graeme. She smiled and remarked, “Of course, we’re here for the court hearing. It seems like Mr. Mathews can’t

you think you can win? It’s a pipe dream!” Peyton walked forward and stared at Cheyenne, whose eyes were filled with warmth but her gaze was icy beneath the surface. Women like Cheyenne were truly men’s dream lovers. To conquer her would

Peyton’s taunting words, rolling her eyes dramatically and pointing to

politely extended his

young man

pompadour hairstyle in a white suit with a subtle scent of cologne. He exuded sophistication and seemed more like an affluent man. There was no trace of

weak” group. A person like this must have used some connections to become a

his hands in his pockets with a black briefcase in one hand, and he appeared rather dismissive of