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.

that old Mr. Foley has awakened, I’m no longer needed here. There are some matters I need to attend to;

to

see

followed Adrian out of the

in his eyes as he expressed his

in the short term. Next week, I’ll bring

staying in the Foley

as he noticed Cheyenne’s hesitant

didn’t want to stay wasn’t just because of him; it was likely she was still concerned about

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

consider it as keeping

old man’s eyes softened Cheyenne’s heart. A faint hint

need to make a call to my grandpa first, so he

“Go ahead.”

agreed to stay, and old Mr. Foley was overjoyed. Even the dull pain in his chest seemed to lighten. At

a

room and see if

respond with a “sure,” but Cheyenne ruthlessly interrupted him. The young girl looked at him with calm eyes and said, her lips slightly parted, “Mr. Foley, you don’t need to trouble yourself. I’ll speak directly with

Cheyenne’s words, he smiled and nodded, “Miss Lawrence, just give me your orders when you’re in

suddenly felt like riding a

to

on having dinner with Cheyenne. He joined the table full of delicacies but, weakened as he was, could only drink the plain congee.