Chapter 67: Night Breeze

Omari left with Cheyenne in his arms, and throughout the entire time, she didn’t even glance back at Kelvin. It wasn’t until they were gone that Abbie looked down at the business card in her hand. With just one look, she was stunned for a moment before softly uttering words in disbelief, “NIGHTBREEZE’s CEO?”

This couldn’t be possible! How could a bitch like Cheyenne have any connection to NIGHTBREEZE’s CEO? Was that CEO blind?

Kelvin had investigated Omari’s identity during the auction.

Indeed, he was the CEO of NIGHTBREEZE and also an internationally renowned top lawyer who had represented Chulae at legal seminars across Europe as an outstanding young talent.

He was paid as much as 10 millon dollars for a single appearance.

On Omari’s personal profile was written a sentence that he still remembered vividly: Her smile was sweet, like the evening breeze in spring.

That’s why his company was called “NIGHTBREEZE.”

“She” referred to here is Cheyenne, of course.

How could Kelvin be happy when his ex-wife found such a good partner again?

When Abbie looked up, she saw a hint of gloom in the man’s eyes and her heart tightened. Holding the business card in her hand was like holding a hot potato – she didn’t know whether to keep it or throw it away…

After a moment of silence, Abbie spoke softly behind him with a touch of envy in her tone.

“Mr. Lara is pretty good and Miss Lawrence has found herself a good companion.”

Kelvin didn’t answer. He took long strides and left the coffee shop with his tall and lonely back.

As they left the coffee shop, Cheyenne reflected on her behavior just now and felt that she had been too coward. She scolded herself silently for it.

Omari still had his hand on her waist and he tightened it slightly as he asked warmly, “Do you want to go to my house or my office?”

“Let’s go to your office,” Cheyenne replied.

As soon as she said this, Omari’s warm smile turned into one tinged with regret as he sighed. “I wasn’t lying when I said I bought that wine. Aren’t you going to drink any?”

her lip and glared at him before

He curled his finger and lightly tapped her forehead while grumbling,

hit me even though I’m

had only used a little

the woman nodded with a face

take two or three bottles of good wine

even showed him her delicate

“Okay.”

time Cheyenne and Reece, those two big drinkers, came over, the cabinet

find somewhere

“Mmm.”

Cheyenne arrived at

being an internationally renowned

unique: a huge stone with red lacquer carved into the words

bad, Omari. I thought your firm would be just a small studio.

NIGHTBREEZE. The rent

indifferent smile. “Back in college, some friends and I casually started

actually just three people, with Omari holding the majority of the shares,

was also acquainted with the deputy CEO,

“Hello, Mr. Lara.”

“Hello, Mr. Lara.”

the lobby, all

no one had ever seen him be so attentive

entered, Omari held the glass door open, waiting until the woman was

Who was this woman?

Mr. Lara open the door for

admired Omari for a while started

stunningly radiant. Coupled with her youthful and vibrant attire, she stood

Lara had a

“Cheyenne, let’s go.”

“Okay.”

few people could enter. So when everyone saw Mr. Lara personally bringing that woman into the elevator, they all looked like they were facing a major enemy

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