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?”

innocent look 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 in

you far more than

Jane was no longer interested in pretending. Her expression turned icy in an

Teagan announced he would

lost their shares, and Cody had lost his network of support, thus no longer benefiting the

lying in

supposed to be mine. There is no question of

words fell, a piercing laughter echoed through the hospital room. Jane’s voice carried a curse-like tone and rang in her ears, word for word. “It doesn’t matter

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

could someone as selfish and malicious as you

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

gasping for breath, lying in a coffin, with no one around

laughter made her feel unsettled and afraid, almost

the table in anger, she threw it at Jane. “Get out! What does a jilted whore like you have to show

least her own reputation remained untainted, while Jane had

felt a slight

crisp

spilled across

of freshly inserted white chrysanthemums fell to the

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

“Get lost!”

away, while anger continued

just

Kelvin had abandoned her, someone

an ache in her chest, Abbie took two steps back, barefoot, and accidentally stepped on a shard of the broken

the sole of her foot, contrasting against her pale, almost bluish skin, a

reached out to press the emergency button on the bedside, but as she crouched by the edge of the bed, her fingers couldn’t reach the

bleeding, but

button, her emotions suddenly collapsed, thinking to herself: