She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 618: Twin Lotus

The villa's lighting was dim. A solitary figure reclining on the sofa. She was a slender young woman, draped in a fluffy white bathrobe, with a silk cushion supporting her head and a thick towel draped over her body. Sᴇaʀch Thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

In a drowsy state, she was abruptly stirred from her slumber by a sudden ding from her phone, emitting a blue light that pierced her eyes. Nora reluctantly opened her beautiful eyes.

The blue light from her phone's screen caught her attention, and Nora focused on the six-digit notification, indicating the importance of the call.

She picked up her phone and saw a multimedia message from someone.

It read, "I've taken care of what you needed. Please deposit the remaining payment as scheduled." Attached to the message were two images. In one, Danielle's clothing was torn, and Danielle was forced to kneel with men circling around her. In the second image, Danielle leaned against the wall, depicting a battered and bruised appearance. It achieved the desired effect.

Nora, with her slender, fair fingers, swiftly typed one word - "OK." She then switched to a private Twitter account and reposted the two images on the Akloit College forum.

Satisfied with her actions, she pressed the phone's power button, watching the screen fade from bright to dark, plunging the room into darkness once again. Content, she pulled her blanket closer and closed her eyes, drifting off to sleep.

Outside, the rain began to fall once more, the sound of droplets hitting the leaves echoed continuously, "pitter-patter."

Inside the house, a table lamp emitted a warm, dim yellow light, casting a slender and graceful shadow on the wall.

work, diligently shaping a rough jade stone into a thin, round shape using carving tools and wax on a white cloth spread over the table. Cheyenne was meticulous, her almond-shaped eyes fixed unwaveringly on the object in her hands. She had

conception and exquisite craftsmanship, which were the key factors

images of burning fire lotus kept popping up in her mind, blooming with passionate fervor, as if they were about to

suddenly made up her mind - she would carve

books with traditional classical patterns, eventually finding the complete design of the twin

jade, carving out the hollow

meticulous care and patience, for this imperial green jade itself was priceless. Any flaw in any step would make this beautiful jade

room for a whole day, and Benson was worried that she was starving herself. He had some food prepared

Knock knock knock...

"Cheyenne, are you there?"

"Come in."

Benson saw the room

a few oil paintings, vibrant and full, with just the right balance

girl in the oil painting had a melancholic gaze and a bright, clean smile, which warmed

also revealed hesitation, which tugged

were two other paintings - endless darkness with

from these works,

the hollowing step of the jade, as

seconds, his