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.

at the lingerie store with Abbie, where

She had been

promptly sat up in bed, her gaze fixed

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

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

tutorial on TV while practicing floral arrangements herself. The table

a hurried figure rushing down the stairs. She raised an eyebrow in slight surprise and inquired, “At

a work

large portion of the rose stem with too many

late hours or some urgent matter. Go on then, but come back soon. I’ll have the maid warm up

her mother the truth; she didn’t want to let her mother know about Teagan’s affairs. Her mother was never very understanding about such things and would likely say something like

gone through a reckless phase of promiscuity, and it had happened when Mrs. Berry had just given birth to

that it would be

a successful man in high society. He was

young as fifteen or sixteen, barely high school students. Mrs. Berry was unaware

grew older, Cody gradually reined in his behavior, and he eventually severed all

as long as a

wealthy household, was the only

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 her about it. This man had his own ambitions and goals, and he

confident that Teagan wouldn’t get angry with her for interfering with

Club’s second floor with a powerful aura. Her appearance drew

his glistening chest muscles reflected in the dim light.