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.

spread over the table. Cheyenne was meticulous, her almond-shaped eyes fixed unwaveringly on the object in her hands. She had invested much time in conceiving what she should create from

which were the key factors

popping up in her mind, blooming with passionate fervor, as if they

mind -

traditional classical patterns, eventually finding

sketched the pattern on the jade, carving out the hollow parts,

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

worried that she was starving herself. He had some food prepared and

Knock knock knock...

"Cheyenne, are you there?"

"Come in."

saw the room was a

just the right balance of light and shadow, as if they were

had a melancholic gaze and a bright, clean smile, which warmed the

hesitation, which tugged at one's

paintings - endless darkness with a burning flame, resembling a lotus and a burning

these works, he felt the struggle

hollowing step of the jade, as the pattern was quite intricate and delicate, making the process

gaze lingered on the jade for a couple of seconds, his