She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 565: Because You Hit My Dog

No wonder he suddenly had the idea to come find her today, it turned out it was because he needs her help with something.

Cheyenne wondered why they couldn't move Nora to the VIP ward themselves. It was not like they didn't have the money. They just got fifty million from the Owen family,

Didn't they just get fifty million from the Owen family, they surely can afford this much.

As for Sean, she had protected him when they were kids. But he didn't appreciate her help and even hated her greatly.

His grades were so poor, even if he'd gotten into Akloit College, it would be a waste of education resources.

Cheyenne flatly refused George's request, rejecting him in a cold tone, showing no mercy.

"I don't care about how Nora is doing, she has nothing to do with me. Even if she stays in the mortuary, I still won't be responsible."

Upon hearing this, George widened his eyes, looking coldly at the young girl in front of him, speaking with a pained and aggrieved tone, "Cheyenne... Nora is your sister, and you are partly responsible for her miscarriage this time. How can you say such heartless words?"

"Sister?"

Cheyenne raised her red lips, and with a mocking gaze, said, "Nora's child is not mine, so why should I be responsible?"

Wasn't the one who should be responsible Teagan?

It's his child. It was also her mistake that caused the miscarriage.

The newspapers had published it, why didn't George go find the real culprit instead of falsely accusing this innocent person?

Clearly, it was also Nora's fault for delaying the best time for treatment.

Just as Nora was mentioned, her figure appeared at the door of the office.

The young girl's figure, frail as paper, had a pale complexion, devoid of any trace of color.

dehydrated lips resembled a parched

her, with a thin

with eyes filled with resentment, her slightly reddened eyes

with a chilling gaze, she stared at her and

congenital uterine hypoplasia, and this miscarriage caused

medication-induced miscarriage, she would need to undergo a manual uterine cleaning. This would inevitably lead to the uterine wall becoming increasingly

told her that it would probably be difficult for her to have children in

future ahead, how could she

her words, everyone

standing in front of her, and glared back at

are you saying? Miss Owen performed your surgery, what does

have the nerve? Bah, if you've got the guts, go find Mr. Parry to take responsibility, what

Kate's words were indeed harsh, at least they made Nora tremble

calling 'pregnant out of

shrugged, made a face at her,

to insult my sister? Believe me, I'll make sure you

enraged internet-addicted teenager yelled angrily, rolled up his sleeves, and charged at

175cm tall, towering over the two young girls. Seeing the imposing teenager

she made a face at

you've got the guts, go cause a scene at

also rolled

didn't exercise much, he should have had the absolute advantage over Sean in terms

raised his fist to strike, only to

Bang!

bright red blood flowed from

held his handsome nose, crying to Cheyenne, "Cheyenne, he hit my nose, damn! It's definitely crooked,

Now,

planned

beat a teenager? It was embarrassing! However, seeing Reece's pitiful state with

behind me," Cheyenne commanded, glaring coldly at Sean and