She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 330: You Are in Position to Control Me

In this 39-degree weather, what she wears is her freedom. Nowadays, young girls tend to wear a tank top with hot pants. Cheyenne felt that her outfit was already conservative.

“Mr. Foley, we are already divorced. You are in no position to tell me what to wear. Think I’m embarrassing? Then why did you invite me?”

Did Kelvin think she, Cheyenne, was very good-tempered? Hearing her emphasize it, Kelvin felt a surge of anger, feeling both stifled and uncomfortable.

The confrontation between the two was a perplexing act in Franklin’s eyes. Cheyenne disliked Kelvin, so why did she agree to come and help treat old Mr. Foley? He thought perhaps there was a tendency for them to remarry, but now it seemed their relationship was still as contentious as ever, with remarriage a distant prospect.

Of course, this was the result Franklin was most happy to see. Otherwise, dealing with Kelvin and involving Cheyenne and Layne would be a headache.

In the midst of their argument, old Mr. Foley gradually woke up. He struggled to open his tightly closed eyes, his gaze blurred. When he recognized Cheyenne among the blurry figures, he was moved to tears. He reached out his frail hand and grabbed her wrist, his voice hoarse.

“Cheyenne… Cheyenne, you’re here. I… I thought you, you were mad at me.”

Seeing his weak appearance, Cheyenne felt her nose tingled. She allowed old Mr. Foley to hold her hand, consoling him softly, “Grandpa, take good care of yourself. I will cure you.”

Previously, she couldn’t promise to save old Mr. Foley, but now having mastered the Thirteen Needles, her chances of success were greater than before.

Emelia, watching this heartwarming scene, felt a lot of resentment and jealousy. Adrian, embarrassed after being slapped in the face, stood aside. He exchanged a glance with Vincent, who shook his head, indicating that he shouldn’t act recklessly.

This brief eye contact did not escape Kelvin’s eyes. He was slightly surprised to see that Vincent and Adrian… didn’t seem like they had just met recently.

are some matters I need to attend to; allow me

farewell to everyone and

see

followed Adrian out

Cheyenne’s hand tightly to prevent her from leaving. Tears welled up in his eyes as he

As long as you take it, you won’t have an episode in the short term. Next week, I’ll bring a treatment plan to see how you’re doing.” She needed to go back and check on

and there shouldn’t be any major issues, staying in the Foley mansion made

face darkened as he noticed Cheyenne’s hesitant

just because of him; it was likely she

still didn’t want to let go of her hand. “Cheyenne, your room stays unchanged. Stay for

as keeping me

man’s eyes softened Cheyenne’s heart. A faint hint of softness appeared

but I need to make a call to my grandpa

“Go ahead.”

was overjoyed. Even the dull pain in his chest seemed to lighten. At the same time, the corners of Kelvin’s tightly pursed lips couldn’t

voice, a bit hoarse,

her room and see if there’s

about to respond with a “sure,” but Cheyenne ruthlessly interrupted him. The young girl looked at him with calm eyes and said,

him. Upon hearing Cheyenne’s words, he smiled and nodded, “Miss Lawrence,

like riding a roller coaster, plummeting in

she this impatient to even talk

weakened as he was, could only drink the plain congee. Cheyenne told him it was because he had just woken up,