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.

Chris stood at her doorstep, holding a small pink floral handbag, and a hint of a smile appeared on his usually stern face. A burly man of nearly six foot, behaving coyly like

and her eyelid

tone was as chilly as ever, devoid of any

this treatment. He rubbed his nose and offered

Foley’s longing for you, Miss Lawrence, which brings

was undoubtedly a disdainful look. “It seems like the Foley Group is on

a wry smile

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

had finally returned, he was still running around all day. For instance, last night, they had arranged a banquet. It was a great opportunity for Mr. Foley to

a halt. Chris thought there was an emergency, but instead, he saw Mr. Foley, dressed in an expensive suit, wading through the crowd

confessed his love for Miss Lawrence, but his actions had already

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 one in her hand were a pair. It seemed that they had been connected in some way even ten

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;

and searched “Will a girl be happy if you give her flowers?” on Google. There were a

her