She Became Rich After Divorce
Chapter 344: Chicken Soup Made By Cheyenne

Chapter 344: Chicken Soup Made by Cheyenne

Abbie's situation was even more miserable. After all, Kelvin was her actual grandson, so he restrained himself a bit when striking. Nevertheless, Old Mr. Foley didn't hold back when expressing his anger. "And you! With a face thicker than city walls, how dare you continue to stay here? Get lost! From now on, no one from the Berry family, not even the dogs, is allowed into the Foley family!"

Old Mr. Foley showed no mercy to this "killer." He aimed for her joints, causing Abbie to flee and hide behind Vincent, who happened to arrive at that moment.

Vincent hurriedly glanced at Abbie, who was bruised in several places, and then turned his gentle gaze toward the enraged old Mr. Foley. sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

"What's going on? Grandpa, you just woke up; you can't let your emotions run wild."

"Vincent, step aside. From today onwards, this woman is the public enemy of the Foley family!"

"What?" Wasn't Miss Berry Kelvin's first love? Why did she suddenly become a public enemy?

Emelia, who followed Vincent, also wore a puzzled expression, but she was astute. She quickly pulled her brother back and said angrily, "Brother, why are you still defending her? Don't make Grandpa angry. Miss Berry, you should leave on your own!"

Abbie felt wronged. How did she, who was perfectly fine, become the target of everyone's ire? Emelia, who had been ingratiating herself with her the previous night, encouraging her relationship with Kelvin, and even helping her get the keys, now turned hostile.

Abbie knew that from today onwards, she would become the enemy of the Foley family. She couldn't accept it! All of this was because of Cheyenne.

She looked at Kelvin standing on the side, and he was staring at her with eyes full of disgust.

"You said you wasted eleven years of youth with me, but what I want to say is that I never asked you to do so."

If Abbie could have been more sensible, Kelvin would have treated her, as his father had said, like a younger sister to care for. She had always fantasized about things that weren't meant for her. Kelvin's words undoubtedly dealt the final blow to Abbie. She looked at him with hatred, and a sinister smile appeared on her delicate face.

As she left, she didn't forget to leave a threatening remark, "Kelvin, I will make you regret the decision you made today! I curse you and Cheyenne to a lifetime of unrequited love! Lonely and desolate!" Kelvin could foresee his future without her words. Before meeting Cheyenne, he had never thought about getting married. Forced into marriage, he had compromised. As for the future, he didn't dare to dream that she would forgive him.

Cheyenne, however, didn't even care about Abbie's curse. "Is that so? I'll be waiting for your revenge."

Abbie left in tears, and what was once prideful had now turned into a pitiable state. The incident cast a shadow over everyone, making the atmosphere uncomfortable.

During lunch, Cheyenne fulfilled her promise and made chicken mushroom soup for old Mr. Foley. The soup would be her last gift before leaving, as she planned to depart after the final round of acupuncture. Old Mr. Foley drank the soup unusually slowly.

Suddenly putting down his bowl, he addressed Kelvin, "You've been eyeing me for quite a while. Have some, both of you."

He then sought Cheyenne's opinion, "Cheyenne, you don't mind, do you?"

She lowered her head while eating her own meal and responded blandly, "Anyone but Kelvin is fine."

Kelvin, hearing himself excluded, felt a pang in his heart. His intense and questioning gaze lingered on her, hesitating to speak.

"I bear no name, bear no grudge, with you, I can't resent..."

Her phone suddenly rang, and she put down her bowl to answer. It was Tanner.

"Miss Lawrence, come back quickly. Something important has happened."

Cheyenne coldly inquired about the details. Although Tanner's explanation was vague, it seemed that Master Glenn from the Weaver familyhad come to visit.

Master Glenn?

She immediately thought of the information Jerry had given her last time-Master Glenn.

"I'll be back right away!"

After hanging up, she looked upset. Seeing her anxious appearance, Old Mr. Foley lost his appetite.

"Cheyenne, what happened? Do you need Grandpa's help?"

"No need, Grandpa. I have to leave now. Take care, and enjoy your meal."

With that, she stood up abruptly, picked up her bag, and without a second glance, prepared to leave. Kelvin glanced at her half-eaten meal. Something serious must have occurred to make her skip her meal. Could it be related to Mr. Lara from the Jiang family?

Admitting that his mood wasn't pleasant, he raised his thin lips and authoritatively instructed, "Cheyenne, even if you're leaving, finish your meal."

Cheyenne, who had reached the door, turned back and stated, "I have an urgent matter." Despite Old Mr. Foley's intention to have the driver accompany her, Kelvin considered offering her a ride himself. However, her indifferent attitude made him hesitate. She probably wouldn't want to take his car.

Staring at the doorway for a long while until her figure disappeared, Kelvin finally withdrew his gaze and shifted it to the chicken soup in his bowl. Suddenly, he had a strong desire to drink it. Taking a spoonful, he was surprised by the flavor.

This taste...

It resembled the one from his childhood.

Compared to the chicken soup Abbie had previously sent, the one Cheyenne made had a more distinct flavor, more reminiscent of the soup his mom once cooked! Wait a minute, wasn't the first time Abbie sen him chicken soup also this flavor? Could it be that time too... it was Cheyenne?

Kelvin couldn't bear to recall the incident three years ago when she came to the office downstairs to bring him lunch. He avoided her because he was in a meeting and instructed the security to stop her. After the meeting, Abbie was waiting in the office.

She said she came to bring him lunch, a serving of chicken mushroom soup.

After three years, he still remembered that taste.

Later, Abbie sent it several times, but the flavor was never quite right. Afraid of hurting her feelings, he would take a sip and then have Chris finish it when she left.

At the Lawrence Villa, Cheyenne returned to find three unfamiliar figures in the living room. One of them she recognized - Emily, Mr. Lara's former fiancée. Today, she wore a champagne-colored vintage French dress that accentuated her perfect curves.

Seated with a standard and dignified posture, she raised her exquisite chin, casting a disdainful smile while scrutinizing Iker.

Beside Emily was another unknown woman in a royal blue long dress, appearing to be in her early twenties. She had a tall figure, distinctive facial features, and sharp, unsettling eyes.

Among them, the young man wearing a black suit exuded an imposing aura, likely Master Glenn himself.

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