Chapter 187: Don''T Try To Poach
Chapter 187: Don''t Try to Poach
Seeing that he was so sincere, Cheyenne could not afford to reject him coldly and hard.
She was about to arrive at the stop, so she had to reluctantly ept his business card, "Forget
about signing a contract, I''ll think about it before I do."
After receiving it, she nced at it and saw the scout''s name - Alec.
"I''m not interested in entering the entertainment industry for the time being, I''ll consider your offer
but it doesn''t mean I''ll ept it." Though she had epted his business card, she had to make it
clear to him before getting off the bus.
The middle-aged man was upset. He had said so much, more than he could say in a month.
In the entertainment industry, he was known for being aloof and taciturn.
But Cheyenne was even more aloof than him.
"Don''t be like this. Entering showbiz is great! Doesn''t it feel good to stand under the lights and be a
big star?"
Cheyenne''s lips twitched, she preferred to lie at home and count her money.
"Miss, you look very much in line with our requirements for neers. As long as you say yes, I
can rmend you to be a supporting role in my friend''s new drama."
Many new artists could only start out as carefree roles, but Cheyenne could make a debut as a
supporting role, which was was smooth sailing.
Cheyenne hesitated, "I''ll think about it, then we''ll talk. I''m at the stop, see youter."
The man, on the other hand, was overjoyed and urged her to call him before she got off the bus, no
matter howte it was, he would be waiting.
As soon as she got off the bus, an olderdy approached Alec with her daughters'' photo and asked
if Alec could select her as a candidate. But he quickly dismissed her, saying that her daughter was
too old and in-looking even after spending hundreds of thousands on stic surgery.
The woman was embarrassed and humiliated by Alec''s words while others around her snickered at
her misfortune.
The Foley Mansion
The hall was brightly lit, with golden walls and white floors. The luxurious crystal chandeliers
everywhere reflected the wealth and style of the rich family. Maids and butlers in ck uniforms
stood on the side while old Mr. Foleyy casually on the sofa, watching a TV program that covered
today''s college artpetition.
When he saw his old friend Rex''s name mentioned, his heart warmed up immediately, and he called
him right away. Rex enthusiastically talked about Cheyenne''s performance that day and praised her
endlessly over the phone.
Old Mr. Foley was thrilled to hear this news and boasted to Rex. "Cheyenne is my granddaughter-
inw! I knew she was always low-key but talented."
How could such a smart girl be ignorant? Layne''s granddaughter couldn''t possibly be inferior in any
way!
Rex continued to describe what happened that day over the phone while old Mr. Foley responded
eagerly so as not to appear inferior. "You don''t know she not only excels in oil painting, calligraphy,
traditional painting but also has excellent chess skills too! Even I lost one game against her!"
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''Can she even y chess?'' Rex was shocked because there weren''t many young people who could
y chess nowadays.
Cheyenne defeated even old Mr. Foley at chess; it shows how strong she was.
However, he couldn''t stand old Mr. Foley boasting like this anymore, so he deliberately brought up
Cheyenne''s divorce with Kelvin. "What granddaughter-inw? Haven''t they already divorced? My
son runs a chess club now; if Miss Lawrence is really good at ying, then maybe I can introduce
her to my son."
"He''s twenty-five years old which makes him two years younger than your grandson; He looks okay
too. Although our family may notpare with yours, we are still considered an intellectual family.
Not only do I like Cheyenne very much but also my son..."
Before he could finish speaking, old Mr. Foley interrupted him ruthlessly; his voice sounded angry
through the phone line. "Stop! What nonsense are you talking? We''ve been friends for decades
now; don''t try anything funny with me! Cheyenne is always my granddaughter-inw. Just forget
about match making her and your son!"
Rex intentionally bantered with him, "But Kelvin isn''t worthy of Cheyenne, is he?"
"Don''t talk nonsense."
Old Mr. Foley clutched the phone in his hand tightly, gritting his teeth and saying, "My grandson isn''t
good enough for her, but does your son deserve her? You old man! If you keep talking like this, we
can''t even be friends. Don''t even think about going after Cheyenne."
To prevent his granddaughter-inw from being snatched, old Mr. Foley nned to get her and his
grandson back together as soon as possible.
"Okay, I was just joking with you. To be honest, my son''s personality is too mild and not suitable for
a girl as outstanding as Cheyenne. I just called to show off a little bit."
With that said, Rex hung up the phone.
The young woman who had just walked in frowned when she heard Rex repeatedly mention
someone named Cheyenne.
Who was this Cheyenne?
Suddenly she remembered the woman she had met at the hospital who also went by that name.
She walked over in her high heels and hugged Rex''s arm softly while calling out "Grandpa".
Rex turned around and saw that it was his own granddaughter who had finallye back home but
he didn''t give her a warm wee.
With an arrogant expression, he asked,"You finally decided toe back? Did you finish filming
your movie?"
Their family consisted of literary artists who upheld their noble family traditions; Rex considered
himself an intellectual elite.
He opposed Juliana bing an actress because he believed it would tarnish their family
reputation but Juliana wasn''t interested in literature or art; shecked talent for calligraphy or
painting despite being his granddaughter. Therefore, Rex reluctantly agreed to let her pursue acting
on one condition- she couldn''t use the Chambers family''s name or connections when entering
entertainment industry.
Last time she made trouble in the hospital, she only mentioned her rtionship with Jase but didn''t
talk about her own family because she was afraid her family would disallow her to continue her
acting career once they knew it.
Juliana obediently nodded and looked at Rex, asking, "Who were you talking to on the phone
earlier?"
"Old Mr. Foley."
Suddenly, Juliana''s face lit up as she thought about old Mr. Foley''s grandson, Kelvin Foley, the man
standing atop of pyramid of power.