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."

couldn't buy something, he felt uneasy for a whole week. This time, he estimated it would take at least half a month to recover from the regret of missing out on this

look at the jade pendant in her hands. In her

thanks to the care of Master Freddie. As soon as she sat down, she noticed that

well-fitted black suit and held a cane, emanating a domineering aura. Under the dim lights,

woman with a beautiful appearance. She looked to be around forty-six or forty-seven, with a slightly plump figure and fair skin. Wearing a

well. She glanced hurriedly, without any expression. However, when she saw Yvonne, a calm smile appeared on her face, and she

words, however, made

time no see. I didn't expect to see you

glanced at Yvonne's attire, she couldn't help but

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

this age, find a man with a retirement savings and settle down for the second half of your life.

and red, and she clenched her fists without answering. On the other hand, Connor was visibly angry and gave her a fierce glare,

like you who can't hold

eyebrows, casting an annoyed gaze at his wife. He

taken

woman with hint of disdain,

a member of high society. However, as soon as she opened her mouth, it tarnished any positive impression. Although she didn't utter a

this the image of a "dignified, virtuous gentle and generous" first

family, she was now the president's wife. Standing at the top of the pyramid since birth, it was

Yvonne and felt a wave of shock and anger. Coldly,

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

to witness them embracing each other. Enraged Bianca acted

Abel

misunderstanding and he had only