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?”

on her face as she squinted her eyes. “Why do you interpret my thoughtful intentions with malice, Abbie? White chrysanthemums are a symbol of the royal family, and

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

the point, and Jane was no longer interested in pretending. Her expression turned icy in

engagement.” Teagan announced he

Cody had lost his network of support, thus

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

smile. “This was always supposed to

tone and rang in her ears, word for word. “It doesn’t matter now. Seeing you

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

and Kelvin wouldn’t last. How could someone as selfish and malicious

that from now on, the Berry family has no connection to

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

made her feel unsettled and afraid, almost like a

the vase from the table in anger, she threw it at Jane. “Get out!

least her own reputation remained untainted, while

Abbie felt a slight sense

a crisp sound followed, and the white fragments

across

to the ground, its delicate petals gathering a layer

out a cold snort before leaving, arms crossed in an arrogant stance.

“Get lost!”

while anger continued to intertwine and

was just the

very first day that Kelvin had abandoned her,

accidentally stepped on a shard of the broken vase, causing an even sharper

saw the fresh red blood spreading from the sole of her foot, contrasting against

of the bed, her fingers couldn’t reach the button. It was beyond her grasp. Earlier, Jane mocked her, but she didn’t

foot was bleeding, but she

emergency button, her emotions suddenly