Chapter 36: Despicable Woman

Cheyenne smiled lightly without any sign of "repentance", which made George feel angrier. She just clapped her hands and went back to her bedroom with an indifferent expression. Seeing this, Malaya advised her son not to anger his father anymore but go upstairs to study instead. Sean said in a coquettish tone that he needed ten thousand dollars for study materials. She readily gave it to him. Then she turned to George and said in a soft voice, "Honey, why are you getting so angry? Our daughter is all grown up now. She'll lose face if you keep acting like this." "Lose face? Cheyenne doesn't have any face left to save," George replied with a sigh. "It's just our bad luck that we have such a daughter." He sat down on the couch and took out a cigar from his suit pocket, putting it in his mouth. Malaya's hand brushed against his chest intentionally or unintentionally, feeling the slight tremble of his body. Her voice softened even more as she pulled out an exquisite and expensive li