Chapter 501: Roses

It was the first doll in Cheyenne’s life, giving her great courage when she was deeply mired in trouble. From that day on, she developed a strong interest in oil painting because Gracie was the greatest female oil painter in the world.

Little did she know that her idol turned out to be Kelvin’s mother. She never expected Gracie, who was gentle and elegant in public, to reveal her obsessive side when it came to art.

“This teddy bear was secretly cut by Nora with scissors several times, but I couldn’t bear to throw it away. I’ve patched it up and kept it to this day.”

Despite being riddled with holes, it still showed a warm smile to her. Before her grandfather found her, the bear had been her companion through the toughest days.

Kelvin felt a complex emotion. He was glad that Cheyenne received appreciation and recognition from that woman, yet he also felt a strong sense of unfairness and jealousy.

Why could she be so gentle to strangers, but so cruel to her own son? The bear in his hand was thrown into the trash by his mother, and he picked it up.

When she found out, she slapped him, but Kelvin still didn’t return the bear to her and never took it out again. It remained untouched for many years. If Cheyenne’s bear wasn’t so familiar to him, seeing the bear on her bedside, perhaps he would never have recalled this incident.

small pink floral handbag, and a hint of a smile appeared on his usually stern

twitched, and her eyelid twitched uncontrollably for

tone was as chilly as ever,

years and had long been accustomed to this treatment. He rubbed his nose and

longing for you, Miss Lawrence,

look. “It seems like the Foley Group is on the verge of bankrupt. Mr.

choked for a moment, and a wry

been trying to revoke Mr. Foley’s previously confirmed projects.

still running around all day. For instance, last night, they had arranged a banquet.

halfway there, he suddenly called a halt. Chris thought there was an emergency, but instead, he saw

for Miss Lawrence, but

took the gift box and opened it. A rose-scented fragrance wafted through the air. In the center of the red rose was a familiar teddy bear, dressed in a dark blue suit with a bow tie, smiling like a gentleman. She could tell at a glance that this bear and the

her nose slightly sour. The meaning of the red rose was self-evident. She had never found red roses tacky; on the contrary, it was the romance she had always wanted but

not quite right, Chris secretly took out his phone from his pocket and searched “Will a girl be happy if you give her flowers?” on Google. There were a

girl may make her feel embarrassed, causing her to temporarily distance herself

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