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.

lips resembled a parched land

her, with a thin

with resentment, her slightly reddened eyes

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

uterine hypoplasia, and this miscarriage caused severe

would need to undergo a manual uterine cleaning. This would inevitably lead to the uterine wall

that it would probably be

ahead, how could she be

words,

stepped forward, standing in front of her, and

Owen performed your surgery, what does it have to do with

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

must say, Kate's words were indeed harsh, at least they made Nora tremble all over

you calling 'pregnant

face at

your lapdog to insult my sister?

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

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

she made a face at

truth? You cowards, if you've got the

also rolled up his sleeves,

should have had

to strike, only to be

Bang!

two streams of bright red blood flowed

nose, crying to Cheyenne, "Cheyenne, he hit my nose, damn! It's

tomorrow. Now, it seemed that would have to

planned to mock

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

me," Cheyenne commanded, glaring coldly at Sean and taunting him