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?”

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

you know that! I’m sure you hate me, Jane. I understand you far more than you think. So, tell

in pretending. Her expression

engagement.” Teagan announced he

simple: the Berry family had lost their shares, and Cody had lost his network of

blame at the expressionless woman lying in the hospital bed. “It’s all because of you, Abbie. Did you come

faint smile. “This was always supposed to be mine. There is

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

than I am. At least Teagan and I were in it for mutual interests. I didn’t have to chose

How could someone as selfish and

has no connection to you. The years ahead will leave you all alone, and

truly see the near future. Herself, old and frail, gasping for breath, lying in a

mocking laughter made her feel unsettled and

it at Jane. “Get out! What does a jilted whore like you

least her own reputation remained untainted, while Jane

Abbie felt a slight sense of

hit the ground, a crisp sound followed, and the white

spilled across

bouquet of freshly inserted white chrysanthemums fell to the ground, its delicate petals gathering a layer of

arrogant stance. “Hmph, Abbie, this is the real you. Your façade of elegance and gentleness will eventually crumble, and I look forward to

“Get lost!”

drove her away, while anger continued to

just the

had abandoned

took two steps back, barefoot, and accidentally stepped on a shard of the broken vase, causing an even

head, she saw the fresh red blood spreading from the sole of her foot, contrasting against her pale, almost bluish

crouched by the edge of the bed, her fingers couldn’t reach the button. It was beyond her grasp. Earlier, Jane

bleeding, but she

emergency button, her emotions suddenly collapsed, thinking to