She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 443: He Seemed to See the Future Her The man in front of him clearly had a handsand extraordinary face. He was dressed in a black suit, possessing a body and wealth that made many women go crazy. However, when Cheyenne looked at him, she felt a wave of disgust rise in her heart. In her eyes, Davon had a beastly nature, far from being considered human.

His lips curved into an elegant and graceful smile as he walked up to Cheyenne and stopped. "Miss Lawrence, I didn't expect you to come. Thank you." Cheyenne stared at the hand he extended but didn't respond. Her gaze turned dark as she changed the subject. "Why did Madam Erica suddenly pass away?" The man's large hand awkwardly remained suspended in the air. He withdrew it with a slight coldness that flashed and disappeared in his eyes. "I'm not quite sure about that either. I received the news this morning. I wasn't hlast night." "She swallowed a bottle of sleeping pills." His voice was rough and hoarse, filled with exhaustion and a sense of pain.

Kai, holding a pair of crying twins, pushed open the door with a white funeral flag hanging outside and strode over.

Master Lewis' delicate face was covered in glistening tears, his watery eyes fixed on the mourning hall, seemingly a bit fearful as he choked on sobs.

As for Erica's daughter, she was crying and calling for her mother.

The heart-wrenching cries were beginning to take a toll, leaving Cheyenne feeling helpless and pained.

The twins lost their mother before they even turned three.

Kai turned around and temporarily handed the little girl to Thalia, who secretly pinched the waist of the little girl with force.

The cries of the girl intensified, and she helplessly forced out a smile. "Well... I haven't taken care of children for over 20 years. Davon wasn't as cry-prone when she was little." Seeing Kai's impatiently knitted eyebrows, Thalia smirked knowingly.

Now that Erica, that wretched woman, was dead, even if her husband adored the twins, it was impossible for him to personally care for them. He was always busy with external matters. If he returned hto find the children crying like this, his patience and affection would eventually wear thin. By then, it would be easy for her to mold and manipulate the twins as she pleased.

Perhaps Thalia had yet to know that the twins that she wanted to develop as pampered children were her very own grandchildren.

However, Davon was well aware that these were his children. When he saw the little girl gasping for breath as she cried in her mother's arms, he couldn't help but reprimand his mother. "Mom, she's still young. Be more gentle when you hold her." "Alright, alright, I got it. I'll take the girl out for a walk first. You can talk." Thalia carried the girl and turned to walk towards the door, letting the maid help hold Lewis.

"Lewis." Hearing Thalia call his name, the little one ran towards Cheyenne, opening his arms and clinging onto Cheyenne's thigh without letting go. His wet, pleading eyes looked incredibly pitiful. The maid stood in front of Cheyenne, wearing a troubled expression, not knowing what to do for a moment.

Thalia raised an eyebrow and smiled lovingly, with a gentle touch, she patted the top of the Lewis' head. “Lewis, stop making a fuss. This is a guest in our house, you mustn't be rude. Your tears will dirty Miss Lawrence's clothes." Cheyenne's heart softened and she squatted down, gently picking up Lewis. She smiled and said, "It's alright, Lewis is a good child and won't disturb us." "Well... alright then. Miss Lawrence, I'll trouble you with him. If he doesn't behave, please bear with him a little. Lewis can be quite mischievous sometimes," Thalia said with a smile, as if subtly telling Cheyenne that Lewis was a headache.

Unfortunately, Cheyenne was not intimidated by her words. Instead, she held Lewis tightly, gently wiping away his tears. "Master Lewis is still young, it's normal for him to be a little naughty." Although Lewis was young, he already had a high level of emotional intelligence. He knew who treated him well and who didn't. Thalia had bullied his mother and was now speaking ill of her in front of this fairy- like lady. So, Lewis hadn't said a word to them all along. He only started crying when he saw Cheyenne.

"Fairy sister, will my mommy never cback again..." He didn't quite understand what "dead" meant.

The nanny who took care of him and his sister pointed to the photo in front of the mourning hall. "Dying means never coming back, you and your sister will becmotherless children, you know?" Cheyenne saw that he was clearly already upset. Tears the size of beans silently rolled down his cheeks, but he endured and didn't cry out loud.

She then held Lewis tightly to bring him scomfort.

"Don't cry, don't cry, Master Lewis... Your mommy will turn into a little star and always accompany you and your little sister to grow up happily. And you can play with your dad and your sister, you can also play with me." Children are easy to coax. When Lewis heard Cheyenne say that his mommy hadn't died, but had beca little star, he stopped crying, only sniffling softly.

In an adorable voice, he stuttered, "Fairy sister, is what you said true?" "You calledfairy sister, and fairies don't lie."

Kelvin arrived just in tand spotted Cheyenne squatting in the mourning m ve hall, holding the child. The light outside gathered at her feet, and the scene of her gently comforting the child with her soft words was warm and tender. At that moment, he seemed to see the future Cheyenne, and in her arms were their children...

Involuntarily, he began to hope that he had knocked her up after they did it in the office.

Kai's eyes also turned red, and he turned to inhale scold air, but when he saw the tall, black figure at the door, he froze for a moment.

"Mr. Foley? Why are you here?" Kelvin handed a basket of white chrysanthemums and walked towards Erica's memorial tablet. After all, respect for the deceased was important.

He solemnly bowed at a ninety-degree angle, his face serious.

"I heard from Cheyenne that Madam Erica has passed away. Mr. Todd, please accept my condolences... The deceased has passed on, the living must always look forward."

When Kai heard Erica's death mentioned, his mood clearly soured. He nodded and det out a heavy sigh. "I didn't expect her to do this, it cas such a sudden shock." "Yeah, Erica always seemed so full of life, but poof, gone just like that," Davon chimed in, attracting Kelvin's attention.