She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 494: He Is Worried About Cheyenne

After a brief argument between the grandfather and grandson, Kelvin rubbed his throbbing head and casually asked, “Grandpa, where is she?”

Old Mr. Foley stood with his hands behind his back. “She? Who?”

Kelvin’s lips twitched. He weakly replied, “Cheyenne Lawrence.”

In the next moment, he received a knock on the head from old Mr. Foley who was muttering under his breath. “You call her by her full name? She’s your wife! Do you remember it?” Kelvin wanted to argue back since they had divorced, but stopped himself when memories of his recent nightmares flooded into his mind – Cheyenne becoming Sam’s bride.

His pupils dilated as he swallowed back all the words he wanted to say and answered in a muffled tone, “Mm.”

Old Mr. Foley had planned to spend more time convincing Kelvin to win Cheyenne back but unexpectedly got a sure answer from him.

He suddenly realized that if anything had happened between them while they were alone together in wilderness for long.

He put his hand on Kelvin’s shoulder like an intimate buddy before leaning over to whisper, “Kelvin, have you made any progress with Cheyenne?”

Kelvin refused to answer him directly and gave him a cold stare instead. “Grandpa, you’re so nosy.”

“Humph! You brat!”

Half an hour later, old Mr. Foley assisted Kelvin towards Cheyenne’s ward, only to find it empty without anyone present inside.

Where was she?

hold of a passing nurse and asked, “Hello, I would like to

young nurse was initially annoyed, but upon seeing Kelvin’s handsome face, a blush crept up her cheeks and

her with the discharge procedures. He said there was an emergency at home and

he wondered if it was Mr. Lara or Master Iker

better as his large hand clenched into a

did Cheyenne have a boyfriend? But Kelvin didn’t miss the other important piece

an emergency

towards the hallway leading to the lobby. Old Mr. Foley stomped

discharged and back to

just woke up from your coma; it’s not

he knew how stubborn Kelvin could be once he made up

necessary procedures before boarding a

outside the window at the clouds that seemed within reach like some

loved cotton candy; she always

idea of happiness was simple. All she needed

had strange tastes so never bothered getting it

Foley mansion for fresh clothes. Outside the villa, reporters swarmed around, making it impossible to move. When the private jet landed, it brought with it

private jet – one

standing at the front, wearing a blue and white striped hospital gown. His hair, which hadn’t been cut for over

of the media like this caught everyone off guard for several seconds.

“Who is he?”

“I have no idea.”