She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

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.

appeared on his usually stern face. A burly man of nearly six foot, behaving coyly like a young girl, covering his mouth to

and her eyelid

here?” Her tone was as

and had long been accustomed to this

Miss Lawrence,

response was undoubtedly a disdainful look. “It seems like the Foley Group is on the verge of bankrupt. Mr.

moment, and a

trying to revoke Mr. Foley’s

night, they had arranged a banquet. It was a great opportunity for Mr. Foley to announce his return and revoke Vincent’s authority as the

was an emergency, but instead, he saw Mr. Foley, dressed in an

openly confessed his love for Miss Lawrence, but his actions

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

stood still for a long time, at a loss, her eyes becoming increasingly empty and her nose slightly sour. The meaning of the red rose was self-evident. She had never found red roses tacky; on the contrary,

secretly took out his phone from his pocket and searched “Will a girl be happy if you give her flowers?” on Google. There were

to a girl may make her feel embarrassed, causing