She Became Rich After Divorce (Cheyenne and Kelvin)

Chapter 195: Jane Gets Slapped In The Face

Chapter 195: Jane Gets Slapped in the Face

And Abbie was indeed eight years younger than her.

Cheyenne's age advantage made her appear much more youthful and attractive than herself,especially with that naturally enticing face. Two slender, expressive eyebrows, thick lashes castingtwo dark, curved shadows on her face, smooth and fair skin with a radiant glow. Just a simpleapplication of lipstick could highlight her beauty.

Abbie didn't want to continue discussing this issue with Cheyenne, so she deliberately turned theconversation to another matter.

"Miss Lawrence, why are you here?"

Her intention was to take advantage of the opportunity to let those around Cheyenne see Cheyenneas a dubious girl and embarrass herself.

Jane even sneered and looked at Cheyenne with a disdainful expression before answering, "Whatelse? Who would come here to buy lingerie if not a sex addict? It seems Miss Lawrence has beenliving quite comfortably after divorcing."

Hearing these words, the shop assistants and manager in the store frowned one after another.

A sexy woman wearing a dark blue professional suit skirt, black stockings, and high heels walkedover.

She looked about thirty-five years old or so. Her temperament was first-class while radiating charm.The bright red lips set off against her fair-skinned face made it mature like a ripe peach.

She smiled as she walked up in front of Jane before stopping. "Miss," she said calmly. "I disagreewith what you just said about women who buy lingerie being a sex addict."

"On the contrary, lingerie is essential. When a couple's bodies fit together, it can also enhance theiremotional connection. Underwear helps two people love and understand each other's bodies,ultimately strengthening the bond between husband and wife."

"If there's demand for it in the market, then obviously there are people who need it," Saniya addedpersuasively. "But what you said earlier mocked both buyers and sellers."

Her voice was very pleasant. She didn't scolded Jane harshly but talked sense into Jane, which waspersuasive.

Jane blushed from embarrassment but still glared at Saniya indignantly before snapping, "Who doyou think you are? How dare you lecture me!"

"I'm Saniya Buckley - founder and chairman of this lingerie brand."

As soon as she finished speaking, everyone around them gasped in shock while looking at thisgraceful woman standing right in front of them.

Saniya Buckley was one of the most famous female entrepreneurs nowadays!

The brand Snow Queen was founded by Saniya, and it includes businesses in lingerie, beauty, andaromatherapy. It was a service company specifically designed for young women.

Saniya herself was a renowned perfumer both domestically and internationally. She worked at thefamous perfume brand Seeker for eight years when she was young. During that time, she wonnumerous awards and created many unforgettable classic perfumes. The most iconic one is BlackSwan, which was highly recommended by the Metshire Queen at a state banquet.

Saniya was also the first Chulae's woman to be personally received by the queen in the MetshirePalace and became a regular on Times magazine.

Jane, this so-called "socialite", can only be considered a small potato in front of people. Otherswhispered softly among themselves:novelbin

"Finally, I saw the chairman herself! She's so beautiful!"

"Yes, her temperament is even better than in photos. Look at her skin; you can't tell that she'salready over forty years old!"

"She's already over forty?"

The surrounding whispers made Jane extremely uncomfortable; she felt as if she had been mockedfor her aging appearance, which made her want to vent her frustration on them.

Unfortunately for Jane, Saniya had extraordinary influence; she couldn't afford to offend Saniya andcould only swallow down any grievances silently.

At this moment Abbie stepped forward; like a mediator, she pulled Jane towards herself with graceand dignity before walking up to face Saniya directly.

"Ms. Buckley, I'm sorry about earlier... I'm Abbie Berry... this is my cousin. She didn't mean anythingbad towards your brand. She just has some personal grudges with Miss Lawrence... please forgiveus."

The woman standing before them looked soft as if even a gust of wind could blow her away: longchestnut hair tied back with blue checkered headband complementing an outfit consisting of shirtpaired with skirt along with round-toed lady shoes - average facial features except for gentle eyes -just like how Abbie carried herself - making it impossible for anyone not to give way against such anamiable personality:

"Miss Berry, I've heard so much about you."

Saniya had heard of Kelvin, so naturally she knew about the two most important women in his life.

One was his ex-wife, the other was his childhood sweetheart.

Abbie was about to become Kelvin's wife, and Saniya knew she should show Abbie some respect.

Withdrawing his fierce demeanor, he extended a hand and shook hers in reconciliation.

As she spoke, Saniya turned her head to look at Cheyenne standing on the other side, and hereyes lit up. "Miss Lawrence."

Looking down, Saniya surveyed Cheyenne's figure.

Although she was not very tall, her waist was slender and her perfect peach-shaped buttocks andgraceful body curves were soft and charming.

Saniya was currently preparing for a new lingerie show, and if Cheyenne was willing to model forher, it would definitely be a big hit.

"Ms. Buckley, why do you look at me like that?"

Upon hearing this, Saniya awkwardly withdrew her gaze and smiled warmly.

"Sorry, I'm just amazed by how great your figure is, Miss Lawrence. I'm about to hold a new productlaunch event in the fall, would you be willing to come and model for me in two advertisements?"

Do modeling?

Cheyenne put her hand on her forehead. Lately, she had been constantly approached by peopleasking her to enter the entertainment industry or to act in films.

Jane felt unconvinced. Why was Cheyenne so popular wherever she went?

Someone like her, who had no knowledge or experience and hadn't even attended a day ofuniversity, what good was she?

In a sour tone, she deliberately said, "Asking her to be a model? I really don't know what you see inher? She's nothing but a female hooligan, one of those troublemakers on the street... Don't let herruin your sales."