She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 571: Grandfather Gives a Stone to Cheyenne

Even Vincent and Corey who were playing chess looked over curiously.

Kelvin furrowed his thick and well-shaped brows and asked in a deep voice, "What is this?"

Old Mr. Foley, with a mysterious and unreadable expression, gave a response, "You don't need to know what it is. You just need to give this to Cheyenne."

Give it to Cheyenne! Why should he?

Emelia felt an overwhelming jealousy. She had been back for so long, and besides pocket money, she had received nothing. Yet Cheyenne, an outsider, got shares and now a mysterious gift. How could she not be jealous? After all, she was the only female member of the Foley family, but why did everyone treat an outsider better than her?

Kelvin grabbed the box in his hand and reluctantly opened it for a glance.

Instantly, he furrowed his brow. He found it slightly unbelievable.

Why would Grandfather give Cheyenne a stone that was about the size of a palm?

It looked like an ordinary pebble with no patterns on it.

Just a stone? Now, Kelvin's face turned dark.

Emelia, on the other hand, covered her lips and laughed quietly. She thought that Grandfather doted on Cheyenne so much, but it turned out he only gave her an ordinary stone. It indicated that her value in Grandfather's eyes was similar to that of this stone.

When old Mr. Foley saw his grandson's expression, he blew on his mustache, implying that the young man's eyes were not as discerning as those of an old man like him.

"Alright, this stone is very important. You must deliver it into Cheyenne's hands. It belonged to your grandmother when she was alive, and she held it up until her last moments."

"I believe that only Cheyenne deserves it."

The old man's words seemed sincere, and if it weren't for the fact that the item in his hand was indeed a stone, Kelvin might have been moved by them. He couldn't help but wonder if Grandfather was playing a prank on him or on Cheyenne by making him deliver this seemingly heavy stone.

But in the end, he accepted the somewhat heavy stone.

said, "Mr. Foley, I heard there's a gambling stone market in

Foley cast a deep gaze at him, his expression inscrutable, before chuckling and

they say

voice was somewhat gloomy, making Chris feel a bit frightened. After all, old Mr. Foley

without hesitation, mocked Chris'

Richards, you must have read too many melodramatic novels. You should stop daydreaming

a mere assistant, and the other party

left

the stairs,

officers, appeared at the front gate of the Foley mansion. Except for Master Vincent, everyone else was filled with shock. "Hello, Old Mr.

police credentials, the four accompanying officers also displayed

were indeed the

they sat down on the

I ask if Mr. Murillo has any important

Foley family is

activities like murder or tax evasion. It's quite

Mr. Foley, you've misunderstood. It's not about the Foley Group or

finished speaking, Corey's pupils contracted. "Officer, are you mistaken? My nephew is known to be

and exploit the situation, hoping to find out more information. Straightening his posture,

Group, died this morning at around six o'clock." "And someone saw Master Vincent quarreling with

head to Vincent. The wrinkles on his aging

"Vincent, is this true?"

some defense, Gordon was surprised to find him calm

we had an argument at

"Why?"

pressing for answers, determined

admitted right away that he did meet Mr.

met, and we argued. More precisely,

He hit him?

in surprise and said, "No wonder your eye was bruised when you came