Chapter 397: Five Million If You Want Me to Leave

The Lawrence Villa.

It was unknown who leaked the news about Cheyenne’s absence for three days, but George showed up at the door with Malaya and Nora.

The three of them swaggered into the house, casually taking seats on the sofa. Malaya even strolled around as if she still considered this place her own territory.

They opened Cheyenne’s bedroom door, their eyes glittering as they looked at the emerald bracelet and gemstone necklace on the vanity. They discreetly hid the necklace in their bags.

Inside the wardrobe, the colorful haute couture gowns and designer shoes and bags made Nora burn with jealousy.

She pursed her lips and suddenly walked over to the desk, picked up the ink bottle, and unscrewed the cap, splashing ink onto Cheyenne’s clothes.

Malaya was taken aback by the sudden action, her face full of regret as she looked at the high-quality branded clothing and accessories.

“Nora, what a waste. These clothes are so good; you can’t even buy them with money.”

Her words were filled with genuine distress.

Taking a step forward, Malaya picked up the clothes that hadn’t been unpacked yet. The ink only splattered onto the packaging, so a wipe would do.

“Mom, what are you doing? I wish I could burn all her things.”

Upon hearing the words, Malaya scolded Nora for being foolish.

These clothes were probably forgotten by Cheyenne herself. They could easily be packed into their handbags and taken away.

Nora looked at her mother’s greedy expression and clenched her red lips, but in the end… she dropped the ink bottle in her hand.

It fell to the ground.

the white

it a cold glance, then tightly clenched her fists and watched her mother stuff the clothes into her handbag before decisively turning and

a diamond tassel necklace… a limited edition jewelry collection

for the servant to pour him some tea. His gaze surveyed the greatly transformed mansion, pointing and

changed to a deep green. The walls need a fresh coat of paint too. Sky blue is so

shoulder. “You’re right, honey. I felt that the style of this villa was off as soon as I entered. The previous decor style was much nicer.” “How did you

entrance. George tilted his

sharply defined face exuded a resolute and handsome charm. The oppressive aura

villa, and he was her father and naturally had the right to enter

walked towards Iker, pausing in

curled up in a

didn’t have a chance to introduce ourselves properly when we met briefly

Tanner muttered under his breath, “How could

heard it, and his smile faltered on his

didn’t dare offend and could only force a smile as he took out his ID and showed it

met at the reception for Miss Davidson last

guests in the living room, his impatience evident

Lawrence, may I ask what brings you

amused Malaya. She quickly got up from the sofa,

Cheyenne’s family, and this is our home. Do we need a reason to return to

then directed her words

we have plenty of rooms, a family of four fits just right.

trust having two unfamiliar members of the opposite sex in

words fell, Tanner almost

he had a fair and cute baby

reckless men had met their demise at his

ma’am. Your mean daughter attracts

find her attractive, so my young master naturally wouldn’t care either. She could barely be a dishwasher

instant, her eyes welling up with tears at the

it again!” Malaya’s scream, three

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