She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 558: Lack of Skills

Cheyenne's eyes narrowed as she quickly grabbed Malaya's wrist and forcefully pushed her in the opposite direction. Caught off guard, the woman stumbled and fell to the ground, staring in disbelief at the cold and proud young girl standing before her.

"Are you looking for trouble?" Cheyenne crossed her arms, her pretty face frozen with frostiness as she looked down at the woman sitting on the ground.

Malaya, unable to land a successful blow, gathered her strength for a second attack. Rising from the ground, she raised her bag and swung it towards Cheyenne.

"It's all because of you, you jinx! If it weren't for you, Nora wouldn't have miscarried. Rot in hell, Cheyenne!"

She roared and charged forward, her momentum like a raging flood.

Meanwhile, Cheyenne's mind went blank.

What! Nora had a miscarriage?

How could that...?

Could it be that Leah made a mistake during the operation?

In the moment of her daze, a glimmer of murderous intent flashed in Malaya's eyes, and her bloodshot eyes turned crimson.

Just as Cheyenne was about to be hit, Leah rushed forward and shouted, "Cheyenne, be careful!"

This call finally brought her back to reality.

The bag was less than ten centimeters away from her. Cheyenne squinted her beautiful almond eyes, unmoving, and stared back at Malaya. "Wanna see if you can hit me?"

Malaya suddenly froze. She didn't know whether to continue her attack or lower her raised hand.

Did Cheyenne have another trick up her sleeve, daring to stand there without dodging or ducking?

If she struck first, would she end up disadvantaged in court?

contemplating all these thoughts, Malaya gave

she know that Cheyenne had seized upon her timid and hesitant nature. That was why Cheyenne dared to act this way, and the

blue surgical gown, and sweat drenched her

eyes on the horrifying bloodstains on

was her precious daughter's

turned around and coldly

I don't know what happened. I tried everything, but it didn't work... The child couldn't be

few minutes away.

Cheyenne had said to her before leaving echoed in her mind. She realized what had happened and, burning

leave so easily.

feel unjustly accused. She looked down at the hand gripping her collar with

so? I framed you? Then why don't you consider this: before you left, didn't

a moment.

want to receive my treatment that I went out? The time

that when I left, Nora still had the strength to cry out. Her heart rate was around forty-three, which means there was still a breath left for the

had a one-in-ten chance. If your grandfather were here, maybe the outcome wouldn't be

she didn't go through

or

agreement before the surgery.

she was too eager to over Cheyenne, she didn't care this small agreement. Now it had caused great

Cheyenne's words, Leah was stunned, wondering if it

didn't care about these details. She only knew that her grandson had an accident in the hospital, and the attending physician, Leah, seemed to dislike Cheyenne. Maybe it

"Anyway, you are in charge of the hospital now. If you don't resolve this, I won't leave." Leah, who had become

do, blaming Cheyenne for everything. "It's all your fault. If you

it's because you lack skills? The Owen family provided you with so many resources, but

her, who never attended college and studied at home, is better than

"It's because I fell into your trap today. Otherwise, it

corridor, an old

his own granddaughter who had

Leah grabbing Cheyenne's collar, and the two of them were in a heated argument. He immediately became angry and shouted, "Leah,