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.

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

into deep thought and whispered, “Are you

as the family head, he stopped seeing patients,

of

must be the

in

the Edwards family is in Shedale while the Todd family made their fortune in Metshire before returning home

no connection with the Edwards family. Grandfather

investigate thoroughly for you,” Omari said as he walked straight to behind

“Would you like some?”

I have to drive later. Better not drink and

alcohol content. I just learned how to make them. Try it,

cufflink from his shirt sleeves and casually tossed it onto

the emerald shone brightly under the lamp, reflecting on the

with a circle of

he just casually threw it

cufflink and

bar, Omari

steel cup, polished to a shine, was as agile in his fair and broad palm as a

inside made a clattering sound

handsome face that looked like it

smile.

help but secretly take a photo of this

floated in mid–air, with ice cubes and sparkling liquid leaving a

neck was exposed, and his Adam’s

his face could not

while the other hand quickly caught

1/2

Thus Drink

EITOR

sea, and the white ice cubes were

“Try it Omari said.

make drink, Cheyenne

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

at her

savored it for nearly fifteen seconds

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

widened in surprise and admiration. “Your palate is incredible!

off the compliment; she enjoyed