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.

laugh and said, "Mr. Foley, I heard there's a gambling stone

Mr. Foley cast a deep gaze at him, his expression inscrutable, before

wonder they say

frightened. After all, old Mr.

hesitation, mocked

melodramatic novels. You should stop

just a mere assistant, and the other

end, Kelvin left with the stone in

one step up the stairs, an uninvited visitor arrived at

everyone else was filled with shock. "Hello, Old Mr. Foley. I'm Gordon, and

the four

indeed the

greeted them and they sat down on the sofa. He turned and called the butler to

Mr. Murillo has

Foley family

murder or tax evasion. It's quite embarrassing for the

bowed and apologetically replied, "Old Mr. Foley, you've misunderstood. It's not about the Foley Group or the family." "I'm here to

contracted. "Officer, are you mistaken? My

that they clearly misunderstood his purpose, Gordon decided to go all the way and exploit the situation, hoping to find out more information. Straightening

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

Mr. Foley immediately turned his head to Vincent. The wrinkles on

"Vincent, is this true?"

defense, Gordon was surprised to find him

had an argument at the café

"Why?"

icy gaze was intimidating, pressing for answers, determined

Vincent admitted right away that he did meet Mr.

argued. More precisely,

He hit him?

if remembering something, Emelia covered her lips in surprise and said, "No wonder your eye was bruised when you came back