She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 679: You're Such a Follower

As soon as the young man finished speaking, his words were immediately countered by his friend. With sharp words and no mercy, his friend retorted, "Oh, please, is that someone you can even dream of reaching?"

"Yeah, you're right. Someone like me is better off being single," he replied with a smirk.

Just then, a family of four arrived at the entrance of Onistead University. A black luxury car slowly parked on the fiery Maple Avenue, and as the car doors opened, a pair of slender and elegant legs emerged. The captivating black stockings perfectly accentuated the black Martin boots, drawing attention.

Everyone's gaze moved upward to the girl's face, a delicate and fair complexion adorned with stylish and elegant makeup. She carried limited-edition Chanel handbags in her hands, clearly showcasing her status as a wealthy beauty.

She gazed at the renowned century-old institution before her with a pair of round eyes, a faint smile emerging on her pale face.

"Mom, this school is really amazing. Is my sister really going to pursue her master's degree here?" The young boy who spoke appeared to be around seventeen or eighteen years old. His voice was clear and lazy. Dressed in a white V-neck sweater, paired with a black coat and off-white trousers, he had a tall figure and a clean demeanor. He was Sean.

Malaya, carrying a pink suitcase, walked behind the two of them. Pride shone in her eyes as she looked at the backs of her son and the beautiful girl.

Although Nora hadn't been able to study abroad successfully, she had still managed to gain admission to Chulae's best school, surpassing the achievements of most ordinary people.

While Sean's grades were not exceptionally outstanding, it didn't stop Malaya from considering her son handsome, different from average men.

the first to notice the scene and exclaimed,

their gaze in unison and indeed saw a large group of people surrounding

at the center, where they immediately spotted a familiar figure among the crowd. Sean,

and, upon seeing the young girl standing there in front of her, nearly fainted on the

It really was her!

the midst of the fire. There had been no news about her, and everyone assumed she was dead. They never expected to

in her eyes. Cheyenne! Why is it her again? She was like a ghost, persistently haunting her life. Why didn't that fire burn her to ashes?

impulsive of the two, had already taken a big stride forward, forcefully pushing

come specifically because you heard that my sister got accepted into the graduate program at Onistead University? You really

gaze fell upon the clothes Cheyenne was wearing. After a pause of nearly three seconds, he couldn't help but burst

"Hahaha..."

truly embarrassing. Elite institutions like Onistead University aren't meant

but Cheyenne lazily raised her eyes and realized it was George who

didn't affect her in the slightest, and she coldly snorted, "What's it to you? What I wear is my

off the cold wind, which only

a fake smile on her fair and elegant face, pretending to be friendly

alive, why haven't you contacted your family? Your father were and I are really worried about

she was genuinely happy

fatherly authority, glaring at the indifferent young girl with a sniffle,