She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 390: Welcome a New Member

An old, stern voice sounded from behind the two.

Both of them turned their heads to look and saw old Mr. Foley, supported by Joe, slowly ascending from the first-floor hallway with his cane.

His sharp gaze fixed on Emelia as he reached out and snatched the soup from her hands, drinking it all in one go.

“Grandfather…”

She stared at her empty hands in disbelief, about to say something, but actually, the soup… well, it wasn’t that good.

Old Mr. Foley immediately regretted his impulsive actions. What kind of strange taste was that soup? Spicy and sweet… But to avoid losing face in front of his granddaughter and to maintain his composure as an elder, he gripped his cane tightly and coughed.

“Kelvin and Cheyenne have finally reunited. Don’t bother them. Maybe our family will soon welcome a new member, you know?”

As he spoke, his eyes curved into a smile, as if he could envision his chubby great-grandchild, radiating a brilliant and suffocating smile.

Emelia pouted in dissatisfaction and spoke ill of Cheyenne.

“Grandfather, how could my big brother reconcile with his ex-wife again? Even if it’s not Miss Berry, there are many other eligible daughters of noble families, why must it be Cheyenne?”

things you don’t understand. Alright, you should go back now and not disturb your big brother

furrowed brow, the old man spoke and then handed her back the empty bowl, showing obvious disdain. “Don’t bother making such a terrible soup in the future.

away. Emelia, with a flushed face of anger, remained in place. Did her

reason to linger here anymore. She

the second-floor corridor, dim lights spilled down, enveloping the man’s figure, creating an inexplicably oppressive atmosphere. The faint glow from the cigarette butt in his hand emitted a subtle

the man spoke softly. “How did it go?

just in time and stopped me, preventing me from disturbing

did you ask me to check if Kelvin is injured? He was just on a business trip. What could have happened to him!” Besides, when did Vincent start showing such concern

hint of doubt appeared on Vincent’s face.

trip, but it was for a small project worth a

was puzzling why Kelvin would spend three days on it. And to top it off, he

Kelvin’s room, the crisp sound of metal collision echoed as

purple, blood clot clung to the bullet casing, accompanied by a small piece of decaying flesh, forming a blurry mass. Cheyenne then noticed an additional hole on Kelvin’s arm. She had squeezed out the putrid flesh from his

on his back was minor, just

in through the transparent French

Cheyenne lifted her head, her gaze falling upon the two white dolls hanging on the window, swaying in the evening breeze. The copper bells emitted a pleasant and melodic tinkling sound. The innocent and jolly expression on the dolls’ faces inexplicably brought a moment of relaxation to her soul, healing her with

have imagined that Kelvin would hang such a cute and almost

face again, Cheyenne couldn’t help but

eyes that were tightly closed under thick, curled lashes, a high nose bridge, and slightly pale lips. In this state, he appeared tranquil,

the seemingly invulnerable Kelvin was nothing more than an ordinary person. He could also get