She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 576

Chapter 576: The Struggle

After leaving the Parry mansion, it was already evening, past seven o'clock.

The city was adorned with colorful lights as nightfall arrived, creating a completely different atmosphere from the majestic daylight.

The night scenery was hazy and enchanting, exuding a sense of beauty.

Gordon instructed his subordinates to take the collected evidence back to the police station. He lifted his weary neck and glanced at the sky, which revealed the deep blue twilight.

A tinge of guilt surfaced on his stern face, and he parted his lips slightly before speaking, "Miss Lawrence, I apologize for delaying your departure from work once again. It's dinnertime now, so why don't I treat you to a meal?"

Inviting Cheyenne for a meal?

A man inviting a woman out to eat under the pretense of gratitude was quite a cliché move.

To prevent any ulterior motives, Kelvin decided to play the role of a chaperone.

Without hesitation, he interrupted Gordon's suggestion, "No, food outside isn't clean, and the taste isn't as good as homemade."

Upon hearing his words, both of them directed their gazes towards Kelvin, causing him to feel uneasy. He discreetly raised an eyebrow.

Cheyenne couldn't guarantee the cleanliness outside, but as for the taste... it was definitely much better than what she could cook. After all, she only knew how to make chicken mushroom soup. However, at this hour, it wasn't realistic to go out and buy chicken to make soup.

Gordon was an honest boy, not as calculating as Kelvin. He genuinely believed that Kelvin was concerned about the cleanliness of outside food, so he abandoned the idea.

"In that case, Mr. Foley, what do you suggest?"

He said it with determination, as if sealing a deal

there

presence of two tall men, the kitchen suddenly felt a bit

home outfit, wearing a white long t-shirt that reached her thighs, paired with light gray wide-leg pants. She tied her

unaware of her own charm as she casually picked up an apple, leaning against the door

Click.

slightly parted as she took a bite

kitchen. Together, they weighed nearly 300 pounds,

the kitchen was still

torn apart by the two men. Gordon stood on the left, gripping the apron's ties

deep voice,

on your left hand, Mr. Foley, it seems you're accustomed to holding a pen. You're wearing a limited edition designer

stood on the right,

he held the other end of the apron. His voice was unexpectedly

eggs and one tomato. In order to maximize profit, we must optimize the

businessman's perspective the ne

twitched, his brows furrowing, and even

graduating from college and then joined

Foley please speak in simpler

and felt a great sense of confidence in

continued, "Naturally, the resources should be entrusted to the most capable person for allocation, like

I want to use that egg

want to use it as

Here we go again.

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