She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 356: Leave

A black Rolls-Royce Phantom came to a slow stop in front of the two. Kelvin’s face, as serene and handsome as a deity, appeared through the lowered car window.

Kelvin, expressionless, instructed Chris, ‘Get in.’

‘Yes, Mr. Foley!’ Chris had never been so moved; he thought his boss had left him behind.

Little did he expect Mr. Foley to be so considerate.

Juliana also wanted to ride in his car, approaching and trying to strike up a conversation. With a pitiful tone, she pleaded, ‘Mr. Foley, I forgot to drive today. Can you give me a ride?’

The cold and ruthless man callously rejected her coquettish request, ‘I’m going to the office to work overtime with this useless assistant. It’s not on the way, Miss Chambers. Get back the way you came!’ He might as well have said, ‘Get lost.’

The smile on the woman’s face gradually froze. Did the term ‘useless assistant’ sound like an insult directed at her?

Chris, on the other hand, was startled by the mention of ‘overtime.’ This was bad; it seemed Mr. Foley was in a very bad mood.

Well, no rest for this weekend.

He retracted his earlier comment about Mr. Foley becoming more considerate.

Sunlight filled the room, the warm hues of the wooden decor creating a cozy and natural atmosphere. In the middle of the hall was a black piano, and by the French windows covered with a white shaggy rug, a young man in a brown thin T-shirt lay dozing off.

The gentle light fell on his extraordinarily handsome face, flawless and fair, not a single visible pore. His skin was so enviable that even women would feel jealous.

In his hands, there was an open book, surrounded by many white papers scattered on the nearby rug. The papers were filled with messy yet elegantly written black musical notes.

sharp and beautiful, like a stroke of

she noticed the open

cold hand grabbed her wrist. The chilly touch traveled through her

to her, and a clear, concerned voice

awakened face, with those clear, slightly sleepy eyes, looked like an enchanting fairy. Cheyenne shook her head, trying to clear her mind from the temptation. But even

and gentle, revealed a surprisingly sexy side. Fortunately, Cheyenne was an honest girl; otherwise, she might have

is too much. Have I disturbed your sleep, Benson?

chuckled. His face brightened

at the right time. You heartless girl,

walked to the other side and sat cross-legged in front of him, revealing the hand she had

see, she didn’t worry about Benson sneaking

lately. Besides, I had some delicious food outside today and thought of getting

of playfulness in her voice, Benson sniffed the sweet fragrance in the air,

the way, Cheyenne, what

Cheyenne evaded his hand with

and a hint of sourness seemed to be present.

‘It’s candied hawthorns.’

her lip, still wanting

a second, and your heartbeat

hearing this, she admired him and sighed, ‘Benson, you’re really

dog even stared

guessing it right. However, he was curious about the ‘certain dog’ mentioned by her. ‘What dog? Do dogs still eat candied hawthorns

eat anything, even rotten

‘Oh.’

knew that this dog wasn’t the one he had in mind, but he could