She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 500: She Saw Gracie Ten Years Ago

Cheyenne’s bedroom was no different from an ordinary girl’s. It was decorated in pink and adorned with a pile of cute teddy bears.

Among the numerous teddy bears on the bed, one stood out, a brown bear with a pink bow on its head, wearing a lovely lace dress. Embroidered on the bear’s paw was the character “Cheyenne”. This doll seemed to be many years old, showing signs of aging with several areas patched. Its two eyes were missing, replaced by a black button that Cheyenne sewed on.

Upon seeing him silent for a while, Cheyenne curiously followed his gaze and caught sight of her favorite stuffed bear.

“Put me down,” she ordered.

Kelvin came back to his senses and gently sat her down on the chair next to the bed. His gaze once again fell on the teddy bear.

He had an identical one. But it was a male bear, a perfect match to the one in Cheyenne’s hand.

“How do you have this?” Kelvin inquired softly, reaching out to pick up the teddy bear, but Cheyenne stopped him before his hand could touch it.

“Don’t touch it!” She lunged forward, grabbing Kelvin’s arm before he could react.

Looking surprised, he met her eyes, his gaze questioning and puzzled, with deep and dark gleaming.

Cheyenne simply picked up the teddy bear, cradling it lovingly in her arms, and, to Kelvin’s astonishment, revealed a surprising past.

Mrs. Foley,” she said. “Mrs. Foley” she referred to was Kelvin’s mother, Gracie, also known as the

image of a woman clad in red that amazed the world. Cheyenne was seven years younger than him, and that woman had become a vegetable before

they possibly

story dates back to a winter ten years ago. During that time, George was

heavy snowstorm. Nora had to go to the studio for extra lessons, and Cheyenne, like a servant girl, carried her painting materials and sketchbooks. The north

a task that day: to paint a picture with “snow” as the theme. Nora was at a loss for ideas and, seeing herself about to be

“Plum Blossoms in Late Snow” in Nora’s name. Unsatisfied, she deliberately tinted the ink of

ordinary, but from a different angle, each plum blossom

the studio with Nora and listening in on painting techniques, Cheyenne knew that the substitute teacher that day had a particular aversion to plum blossoms, which is why she did it. Never had she imagined

elegantly, exuding grace and charm as

her painting. She praised Cheyenne’s painting, making the principal and others smile broadly. Gracie was the first

“This painting wasn’t done

Cheyenne, especially Nora, who was close to

as it was the first time she had received such praise. If it was revealed publicly that her work was finished by someone else, she would surely

not directly answer the question but faked dumb to prevent Nora from being

group to corner Cheyenne in the studio warehouse and splattering paint on her,

her behind in the warehouse

day, and as evening approached, the sky was tinted orange by the city’s lights, yet it offered no warmth. The

outside turned pitch black,

So cold.

dizzy, and