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

That was why Cheyenne dared to act this way, and the

blue surgical gown, and sweat

on

that was her

going on?" Cheyenne turned

guilt, stuttering, "I... I don't know what happened. I tried everything, but it didn't work... The child

few minutes away. Leah

leaving echoed in her mind. She realized what had happened and, burning with anger, grabbed Cheyenne's collar. "It's you! You knew from the beginning that the child

leave so easily. You deliberately

down at

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

thought for a moment.

treatment that I went out? The time we wasted in between could have made

cry out. Her heart rate was around forty-three, which means there was still a breath

child still had a one-in-ten chance. If your grandfather were here, maybe the outcome wouldn't be like this," Cheyenne said, implying Leah's lack

didn't

procedures or

agreement before the surgery.

she didn't care

listening to Cheyenne's words, Leah was stunned, wondering if it was really her lack of skills that

in the hospital, and

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

frantic and didn't know what to do, blaming Cheyenne for everything. "It's all your fault. If you

anger, squinting his eyes. "Why don't you say it's because you lack skills? The Owen family provided you with so

like her, who never attended college and studied

gave Cheyenne an angry look and hastened to explain, "It's because I fell into your trap today. Otherwise, it wouldn't have come to

corridor, an old man approached with slow

had happened here, and it was his own granddaughter who had operated on the patient. He hurriedly

and the two of them were in