She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 309: The Deadly Triangle

Omari was the first to speak, and he hit hard with a critical comment. “I thought your family was so tough. It turns out an Akloit College is all it takes.”

Reece rolled his eyes, “I make three hundred million from a single concert, I’m just lazy. Kate, why don’t you marry me?”

Cheyenne had the final word, “Just an Akloit College? I’m not even interested in that pocket change. Are you seriously showing off?”

While speaking, she waved her hand to show her complete disdain for such a small amount of money.

The woman stood there casually and lazily, leaning against a pillar. Her bright smile was cold and piercing.

In her, one could find traces of laziness, charm, coldness, handsomeness, and sensuality. It seemed she encompassed various facets.

This was a woman with many faces. Her beauty, her occasional drowsiness, and her astonishingly domineering attitude could all captivate people in an instant.

Under the lenses of the media reporters, each photo of Cheyenne could be used as a wallpaper by itself.

Graeme’s fair face turned crimson. He had always disliked flaunting his wealthy second-generation status because he had a strong sense of self-worth and believed that he outperformed others based on his abilities. He didn’t want people to reduce his achievements to a simple and vulgar summary like “he’s from a wealthy family.”

Just now was the first time he had used his family’s influence to “tempt” Kate, but it was more like he was dealing with his own insecurities.

Yes, it was indeed insecurity.

Because the people standing before him were all influential figures in various fields.

one with flashy clothing, was one of Chulae’s top male

prominence, excelled in calligraphy, oil painting, traditional painting, and

graduate, was a rising star in the medical field with countless research

of the Lara family could eclipse Graeme. He was also remarkably talented, and he was considered a rising figure in politics. It was rumored that even the current president

individuals, boasting about academic achievements seemed quite

Cheyenne, had been referred to by their

went, the passing rate in

label of “rich second-generation.” What Graeme had forgotten was that in the company of these low-key hidden aristocratic families, his “rich second-generation” title appeared quite petty. Even if he flaunted it, it could only compare to

famously

and me in the past, and there won’t be anything in the future. Let’s go,” Kate said, wanting to stop wasting time with this kind

elegantly over, raise her foot, and suddenly kick Graeme’s shin

Thump.

guard by this kick, and his

is

“You!”

“Smack.”

touched his face and spoke in a cold, piercing voice. “This slap is because I

to kill me? But have you ever thought that if Timothy hadn’t left that night because he was scared, Kate’s life

brand, causing him to suddenly release all his strength. He dared not look at the Zamora family siblings. If Timothy hadn’t left

Reece’s face turned dark, like the weather before a

of Graeme, grabbed his collar, and whispered in the latter’s ear, a sound only the two of them could

to join the club with you because of me.” “Graeme, I watched her follow you for three years, and I regretted it for three years. If

were ringing, it was too noisy, and