She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 547: A Thousand Bucks

Cheyenne smiled like a blooming flower and mockingly touched her forehead, murmuring softly, "I thought Master Sam would politely decline and say it's not necessary."

After all, for people like them, the money just meant a digit.

"I believe that Miss Lawrence wouldn't let me lose out." Sam joked, but seeing her actually entering the amount, he immediately stopped her. "Just kidding. But, can I add Miss Lawrence on Line?" "Adding me on Line costs three thousand bucks! What an honor for me. By the way, Master Sam, I have another account, do you want to add that one too?"

Cheyenne happily calculated, making Sam laugh uncontrollably. He indulgently smiled at her. "Miss Lawrence turns out to be a money enthusiast."

"All added. I have something to attend to, Master Sam, see you later."

"Sure."

She waved her sleeve, taking nothing with her.

In the car, Sam watched her thin figure, gradually disappearing in her white shoes, and his gaze paused for several seconds.

It wasn't until the driver quietly asked if they should depart that he slowly rolled up the car window.

In a place where no one could see, the elegant gentleman who was warm as a spring breeze just a second ago instantly turned into a domineering king exuding an aura of aggression.

He coldly instructed his subordinates, "Order a re-investigation. Find out exactly who Cheyenne's mother is!"

"Yes."

Akloit, the top floor of the Foley Group, CEO's office.

After many days, Chris finally saw what his boss looked like when he was back to work, which brought tears to his eyes.

During this period, the CEO had delayed a lot of work for Miss Lawrence.

It was fine for him to take leave, but the pile of documents had overwhelmed him. Chris hadn't taken a break for over a month.

Now that Kelvin was back, could he finally take a break this weekend?

ideal and reality, and soon

who returned to work, didn't throw himself

with one hand and stared fixedly at the pot of mimose outside

silent for

placed a document in

a look. This is the bidding document from the

in the company has been found;

Kelvin ruthlessly interrupted, holding

of the work report ceased abruptly, and Chris respectfully took two steps forward, lowering

thought that Mr. Foley had something important to

god-like Mr.

the mimose will wither if it's placed on the

Cheyenne had given him. He had never paid attention to it before,

unexpectedly thrived, surviving several cycles of seasons,

lips twitched upon hearing the question. Although he had a "limited education", he did know that plants could survive through photosynthesis and be self-sufficient. How could they possibly wither

Foley. It won't

his inquiry, "If I water it five times

Suddenly, Chris became nervous

at

for the teacher's approval. Chris sighed helplessly and gave a vague reply, "Perhaps it might. Mr. Foley, you are spoiling

with her, and that's why he acted this way. Chris couldn't help but think, 'Once a man

his rationality, just

the esteemed Mr. Foley.'

Kelvin furrowed his eyebrows, thinking for a moment before deciding to

"Chris."

"Here, sir."

it's your responsibility to take care of it. Remember, if this plant loses a single leaf, you'll have a thousand deducted from your

a commanding tone, the

order and handed

to Chris. One

it was a

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