She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 622: Bianca

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"Alright, three seconds are up. You've seen enough, I'm taking it back." Freddie actually hadn't seen enough yet. He wanted to know how the transitions were handled, but Cheyenne took it back before he could see clearly. It left him feeling somewhat anxious.

Reluctantly, Freddie mustered up the courage and leaned towards Cheyenne, begging, "Cheyenne, please sell me this jade pendant. Consider it a favor for me."

"You know, that jade figurine was gone because you didn't sell it to me. Such a pity."

Cheyenne avoided his attempt to pull her closer. She turned her body and tucked the jade pendant into her embrace, as if afraid of being robbed. She pouted her rosy lips. "No, old man, why don't you just carve one yourself? I spent two days on this pendant," she replied. "I won't sell it."

"What about 300 million?" Freddie immediately offered a price of 300 million. If it were an ordinary person, they would have succumbed to the temptation and agreed.

However, Cheyenne's willpower was unusually strong. She looked at him with her dark and bright eyes and shook her head.

"No, I won't sell it."

Deep down, she felt that the jade pendant was somehow important to her. Though she couldn't put it into words exactly how or why.

"Hey, you mischievous girl. Why do you flaunt something you won't sell in front of me? You know I cherish treasures like my life. It'll make me uncomfortable for days to come."

for a whole week. This time, he estimated it would take at least half a month to recover from the

her captivating smile contrasting beautifully with her round eyes. She lowered her head to look at the jade pendant in her hands. In her eyes, a green dot appeared and began spinning, slowly blossoming into a lotus

the care of Master Freddie. As soon

black suit and held a cane, emanating a domineering aura.

She looked to be around forty-six or forty-seven, with a slightly plump figure

she was observing the woman, the woman noticed her as well. She glanced hurriedly, without any expression. However, when she saw Yvonne, a calm smile appeared on her face, and

her words, however, made

long time no see. I didn't expect to

Yvonne's attire, she

you managed to get in. I heard you're so broke you

man with a retirement savings and settle down for the second half of your life. Otherwise, when you die without children, no one will hold a funeral for

turned pale and red, and she clenched her fists without answering.

a woman like you who can't hold a candle to Yvonne," he

eyebrows, casting an annoyed gaze at his wife. He warned her, "As the First Lady,

was taken aback

at the chubby woman with hint of disdain, In

as soon as she opened her mouth, it tarnished any positive impression. Although she didn't utter a foul

of a "dignified, virtuous gentle and

wife. Standing at the top of the pyramid since birth, it

wave of shock and anger. Coldly, she muttered to herself,

Yvonne served as the chief diplomatic translator, she was always by Abel's side. They traveled together domestically and internationally, and their relationship seemed deeper than that of a boss and a subordinate. Bianca even suspected they had

happened to witness

However, Abel explain what

he had only been