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.

a parched land

her, with a thin young man following

filled with resentment, her slightly reddened

with a chilling gaze, she stared at her and said,

hypoplasia, and this

old, so after the medication-induced miscarriage, she would need to undergo a manual uterine cleaning. This

would probably be difficult for

long future ahead, how could she be a complete woman after losing

her words, everyone felt

of her, and glared

you saying? Miss Owen performed your surgery,

out of wedlock, and you still have the nerve? Bah, if you've got the guts, go find Mr. Parry to

harsh, at least they made Nora

you calling 'pregnant

shrugged, made a face

allowing your lapdog to insult my sister? Believe me, I'll make

teenager yelled angrily, rolled up his sleeves, and

was already an 18-year-old adult, standing nearly 175cm tall, towering over the two young

a face at

the rush? Wasn't I telling the truth? You cowards, if you've got the guts, go

Reece also rolled up his sleeves, ready for a

much, he should have had the absolute advantage

faced off, Reece raised his fist to strike, only to be

Bang!

two streams of bright red blood flowed from his

"Cheyenne, he hit my nose, damn!

tomorrow. Now, it seemed that would have to

had planned to mock

was embarrassing! However, seeing Reece's pitiful

behind me," Cheyenne commanded, glaring coldly at Sean and taunting him with her fair, delicate