She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 65: Unable to Flirt with the Prince Charming

After returning from the Todd mansion, Cheyenne contacted Omari the next day and met him at a coffee shop.

The agreed time was 3 PM, so she lazed around and slept until 1 PM.

After a simple wash-up, she played a game of Candy Crush before heading to the coffee shop. “Left Bank Cafe, the seat by the window.”

The man was wearing a silver-grey three-piece suit with double-breasted buttons and sat there. Perhaps because the weather was a bit hot, he took off his jacket.

It exposed the white shirt and vest inside, also revealing the perfect figure without reservation. With a handsome appearance, under the sunlight, he looked like a rich young master who walked out of the TV, attracting countless ladies” attention.

Finally, a woman wearing a white long dress walked over in high heels and her small hand naturally rested on his shoulder.

“Hey, handsome, can I friend you on Facebook?”

“Sorry, I don’t have Facebook account,” Omari smiled and turned his head. Looking at him up close, she felt he was incredibly handsome. His deep-set eyes were filled with tenderness that seemed to drown people in them.

In this day and age, how could anyone not use Facebook? He was just rejecting her indirectly.

The woman looked embarrassed on her face and said unwillingly, “Then… can I have your phone number?”

call my office number. As for

that, Omari casually removed the small hand placed on

god was even more difficult to hate when he rejected

muttering under her breath as she turned around,

and bumped into a woman coming

“Sorry!”

before giving a faint smile. “It doesn’t

Cheyenne entering the door and quickly stood up from his

“Cheyenne, are you okay?”

her shoulders while looking at her up and down.

to

not a porcelain doll that shatters at the slightest touch,” she

smooth as silk in her ear. “In my eyes, Cheyenne needs more

his words. “I’m a

never

never been

the woman in the

man who had ignored her advances was now being so gentle and

was wearing a long white t-shirt that came down just below her thighs with white socks and canvas shoes on her feet. Her hair was casually tied up into a bun, making

outfit didn’t seem to fit into this high-end coffee shop setting. She couldn’t understand why

on herself, Cheyenne turned