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.

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

in red that amazed the world. Cheyenne was seven years younger than him, and that woman had become a vegetable before they got married. He had never taken her to meet

possibly know each

back to a winter ten years ago. During that time, George was busy at the

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

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

Nora’s name. Unsatisfied, she deliberately tinted the

from a different angle, each plum blossom seemed lifeless, as if they had

the substitute teacher that day had a particular aversion to plum blossoms, which is why she did it. Never had she imagined that the substitute would be a young, extraordinarily beautiful female teacher,

elegantly, exuding grace and charm as if she was the

She praised Cheyenne’s painting, making the principal and others smile broadly. Gracie was the first to question. She looked at Cheyenne

declared, “This painting wasn’t done by this little

on Cheyenne, especially Nora, who

had received such praise. If it was revealed publicly

that time, Cheyenne did not directly answer the question but faked

corner Cheyenne in the studio warehouse and splattering paint on her, mocking her as a drowning

in the warehouse

city’s lights, yet it offered no warmth. The cold wind outside continuously blew on her, leaving

in there until the sky outside turned pitch black, and the dim light from the street lamps

So cold.

was dizzy, and she

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