She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 368: Strained Relationship between Abbie and Jane

After he left, the hospital room returned to its quiet state.

Abbie lay on the bed, unable to sleep as she stared at the bright white ceiling.

Turning her head, she glanced out the window, her gaze empty and distant, as if shrouded in a layer of white mist.

She had no parents, and even her only reliance, Kelvin, had abandoned her.

She would truly be alone from now on. As for her uncle’s family, Abbie gave a cold laugh. She had no hope for them.

In the afternoon, she heard footsteps outside the hospital room door. She thought it might finally be Kelvin arriving, and a ripple of excitement stirred in her otherwise silent heart. She eagerly got up to open the door.

At the entrance, what caught her eye instead was the face of a woman – Jane.

She was dressed in a high-end Chanel-inspired suit, a white collar blazer with double-row gold buttons that accentuated her slim waist.

She wore a matching pencil skirt that reached her knees, and her feet were adorned with apricot-colored pointed high-heeled shoes, stepping with confidence.

Her face showcased fashionable and eye-catching makeup, exuding a determined and domineering aura.

She smiled at Abbie, “Abbie, why do you look so disappointed? Is my arrival unwelcome?”

Abbie slightly furrowed her delicate eyebrows and graciously invited her in to sit. She then noticed the bouquet that Jane had brought – a bouquet of white chrysanthemums?

Nonchalantly, Jane found a vase and placed the bundle of white chrysanthemums in it, casually adjusting them. She turned back to Abbie and gave her a gentle smile. “You like chrysanthemums, so I decided to get them while passing by. I wasn’t sure which color to choose, but since you usually like white, I picked white.”

The expression on Abbie’s face became sinister, and her voice turned cold and sarcastic. “Hmm, so you’re just hoping that I die soon, aren’t you?”

thoughtful intentions with malice, Abbie? White chrysanthemums are a symbol of the royal family, and in some countries, they are used

I’m sure you hate me, Jane. I understand you far more than you

to the point, and Jane was no longer interested in pretending. Her expression turned icy in an instant, and she calmly replied, her voice devoid

called off the engagement.” Teagan

and Cody had lost his network of support,

moment and directed her blame at the expressionless woman lying in the hospital bed. “It’s all

was always supposed to be mine. There is

voice carried a curse-like tone and rang in her ears, word for word. “It doesn’t matter now. Seeing you in

Teagan and I were in it for mutual interests. I didn’t

Kelvin wouldn’t last. How could someone as

from now on, the Berry family has no connection to you. The years ahead will leave you all alone, and that’s

felt as if she could truly see the near future. Herself, old and frail, gasping for breath, lying in a coffin, with no one around to

frantic as her cousin’s mocking laughter made her feel unsettled and afraid, almost like a

in anger, she threw it at Jane. “Get

own reputation remained untainted, while Jane

felt a slight sense of

ground, a crisp sound followed, and the white fragments

across the

inserted white chrysanthemums fell to the ground, its delicate petals gathering

and let out a cold snort before leaving, arms crossed in an arrogant stance. “Hmph, Abbie, this is the real you.

“Get lost!”

her away, while anger continued to

was just the

abandoned her,

barefoot, and accidentally stepped on

red blood spreading from the sole of

emergency button on the bedside, but as she crouched by the edge of the bed, her fingers couldn’t reach the button. It was beyond her grasp. Earlier, Jane mocked her, but

bleeding, but she didn’t

the emergency button, her emotions