She Became Rich After Divorce (Cheyenne and Kelvin) novel Chapter 196

Chapter 196: I'm Kindly Advising You

Upon hearing this, Cheyenne did not get angry.

Instead, she relaxed her brows, hooked a transparent black lingerie and handed to Jane with a mischievous smile.

"I cannot be a model, but Aunt Jane, I think your figure is good. How about trying this one?"

"Black is seductive. Wearing it will definitely show off your figure and boost sales. If I can't do it, Aunt Jane, would you like to give it a try?"

No matter what, Jane was a corporate executive of a company. She would definitely disdain to be a lingerie model.

"I am different from you. A bitch like you doesn't deserve to compare to me. Such a lowly job fits a cheap woman like you the best!"

Lowly job?

Jane's words once again angered Saniya.

Without that group of lingerie models who were willing to put in the effort, her company wouldn't have been what it was or gone public.

This time she wouldn't put up with Jane for Abbie's sake.

After all, she was a successful woman worth billions of dollars. Without some temper, how could she manage such a large company?

With a cold expression on his face, he sternly scolded Jane.

"Not everyone can wear the underwear in my company! For example, Miss Lawrence's piece costs at least five figures and has extremely strict requirements for body shape.

"I wouldn't invite someone with a body like yours, Miss Berry, to be a model because it would be disrespectful to my product and to my clients."

As the words fell, there was pin-drop silence in the shop.

Jane was completely battered by the retort, and the flames of anger was ignited within herself, constantly seeking an outlet.

The culprit who caused her such embarrassment was right in front of her.

Cheyenne hung the clothes back on the hanger and turned to walk over to Abbie, whispering into her ear with a voice that only two people could hear.

"I'm telling you this out of kindness, Kelvin likes this kind of sexy and seductive type. Men are like that, they say one thing but mean another."

"However, a high-class lady like Miss Berry must surely disdain such things. Besides, the size of this clothing is not quite suitable for you."

After saying this, she paused for a moment.

Then, she covered her mouth with her hand and continued with a smug expression, "I'm sorry; I was wrong. I forgot about your long illness and how malnutrition caused your figure to shrink, leading to your withdrawal from the Paris dance troupe."

Abbie was a ballet dancer. In high school, she was the campus belle inAkloit High School. She had moments of glory. Standing in a golden hall, wearing a white dance dress and dancing gracefully in front of thousands of people, she received countless flowers and applause.

But ever since her family went through a sudden upheaval, she was diagnosed with a congenital heart condition, making it inadvisable for her to continue dancing. She spent most of the past year lying in bed, relying on hospital care.

Her once-proud figure began to change due to the medication. Her waist was no longer as slim as before, soft flesh formed on her legs from lack of exercise, and her chest, which had been flat, couldn't compare to Cheyenne's fullness.

"Cheyenne, enough!" Abbie coldly shouted.