She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 322: Smoke a Cigarette and Watch a Show

She initially considered turning off the video but then changed her mind, becoming increasingly interested in what she was watching. Unfortunately, the surveillance footage only had video, no audio, so Cheyenne couldn’t gauge how seductive Nora’s voice might be at this moment.

After watching for a few minutes, Cheyenne grew bored. Teagan was quite inventive, but he was clearly lacking stamina. He had taken a break after just over ten minutes. According to his profile, he kept multiple extramarital relationships while dating Jane, which likely explained his fatigue from “working day and night.”

Cheyenne pulled out a small silver USB drive and plugged it into the computer’s port, copying this video segment for herself. The copying process would take a little time.

She was feeling a bit tired.

Her slender hand reached into her coat pocket, retrieved a cigarette, and held it between two elegant fingers. She lit it using a vintage perfume bottle-shaped lighter, igniting a blue flame that looked especially eerie in the dim surveillance room. The reflection danced in her bright, enigmatic eyes, seemingly bottomless.

The scene shifted to the Berry Villa.

Jane had worked late until 8 PM, and after having dinner, she meticulously pampered herself with skincare and makeup. She put on a silky and sexy low-cut nightgown and had just lain down on the big bed, thinking of calling Teagan.

As she took out her phone, a multimedia message notification popped up.

It was a picture.

In the picture, a man was passionately embracing a young woman, and their embrace seemed intimate.

Even from the side view, she could recognize him – the man in the picture was none other than her fiance, Teagan.

long since their chance encounter at the lingerie store with Abbie, where Teagan had promised not to see other

had been

bed, her gaze fixed on the picture on her

message followed: “the Vintage Club, Room 201, dare

grabbed her black overcoat from the wardrobe, and left the room. She was determined to confront

room downstairs, Mrs. Berry was watching a flower arrangement tutorial on TV while practicing

She raised an eyebrow in

“There’s a

frowned, and she used her scissors to snip off a large portion of the rose stem with too many leaves. The thorns on

or some urgent matter. Go on then, but

affairs. Her mother was never very understanding about such things and would likely say something

had happened when Mrs. Berry had just given birth to Jane, a girl, which disappointed

that it would be difficult for Jane’s mother to

away, Cody had taken control of the shares he left behind, becoming a successful man in high society. He was young, wealthy, and prosperous, but like many rich men, he had begun frequenting nightclubs and acquiring multiple apartments. He

Mrs. Berry was unaware of Cody’s twisted inclinations and tastes in women, but at least he had not fathered

older, Cody gradually reined in his behavior, and

as a man remembered to

entirely different. She had grown up in a wealthy household, was the only daughter, and had developed a demanding and

gone as far as using her authority to blacklist the young model she’d encountered while shopping with Teagan the last time, ensuring that the model’s career was permanently damaged. Teagan was well aware of Jane’s actions, but he had no intention of confronting

that Teagan wouldn’t get angry with her for interfering

minutes later, Jane stormed into the Vintage Club’s second floor with a powerful aura. Her appearance drew the

in sweat, and his glistening chest muscles reflected in the dim light. A dainty, rosy