She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 43: This Drink is Called Margarita

It was precisely the age of youthful ignorance, during that time, the female classmates in Cheyer’s class all started reading romance novels

The male classmates were secretly watching adult movies.

Cheyenne disliked those boring words or vulgar bodies.

She liked the manga style with delicate lines and good drawing.

Kate was truly the person who understood her the most, without a doubt.

I don’t know »ere she found a vintage–style BL manga.

The art style was beautiful, and the plot was also engaging.

When the comic fell out, it happened to be the part where the two were intimately intertwined.

Two pretty boys were exploring each other’s secrets in a shy posture.

The teachers and students standing on the playground were shocked at first, but then they burst into laughter,

And the cost was that she was punished to do a frogleap an extra lap.

After returning home, her legs were so sore that they didn’t feel like her own.

Cheyenne set a small goal in her mind that day, she must get into the high school department of this school, then find that guy and give him a lesson. Who knew, just as she entered high school, Omari had received a scholarship to a prestigious foreign university.

The matter of revenge had come to a standstill.

Cheyenne couldn’t help but want to punch him again as he brought up the past.

“What are you thinking about, Cheyenne?” He asked.

She snapped out of her thoughts and looked around. The bar they were in was owned by one of Omari’s friends and wasn’t open during the day, so it was just the two of them there.

“Omari, do you have some free time? I need two people to help me investigate Adrian and Master Iker.” Her voice was soft, but Omari heard her clear.

“Master Iker of the Todd family?” Omari asked. He didn’t know Iker, but knew of Iker’s ruthlessness.

Suddenly, Omari remembered the old man he and Cheyenne had seen at the auction and their conversation. He had a hunch about what Cheyenne wanted to do.

“You rejected that old man’s request that day. What happened later? Did he come to you again?” Omari asked cautiously.

to my grandpa’s place in Shedale after I refused him. Then my grandpa agreed to treat Master Iker’s

thought and whispered, “Are you

the family head, he

knew it wasn’t because of the half

be

in the

made their

have no connection with the Edwards

thoroughly for you,” Omari said as he walked straight to behind the bar and took

“Would you like some?”

not drink and drive,” she replied with a smile on her

learned how to make them. Try

slender hand with distinct knuckles removed his green gemstone cufflink from his shirt

brightly under the

encrusted with a circle of crystals

worth 400 to 500 thousand, and he just casually threw it around like this. He really wasn’t

picked up the cufflink and put it in

the bar, Omari

shine, was as agile in

it shook, the ice inside made

elegant, highlighting his handsome face that looked like it came

smile.

secretly take a photo of

light, the cup floated in mid–air, with ice cubes and sparkling liquid leaving a trail of

moment he raised his head, his long and sexy neck was exposed, and his Adam’s apple was

perfect. Even though his face could

the other hand quickly caught the glass and filled

1/2

Drink to Called

EITOR

like the color of the deep sea, and the white ice cubes were accompanied by a misty water vapor, decorated with a slice of

“Try it Omari said.

how to make drink, Cheyenne clapped

bad. If you ever get tired of lawyering, you could be a bartender, she

at

savored it for nearly

15 milliliters of lemon juice…” she recited the ingredients with

admiration. “Your palate is incredible! You didn’t

off the compliment; she enjoyed drinking and experimenting with different