She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 138: Mr. Lara, Please Be Serious

When the pungent smell of disinfectant constantly wafted into her nostril, Cheyenne finally realized that she was in a hospital

Her head hurt so much!

Just as she was about to wonder why she ended up in the hospital, a sharp pain shot through her and a weak voice escaped from her red lips. Cheyenne reached out with her fair and delicate hand to touch her head.

The rough texture between her fingers left her somewhat perplexed. She glanced at herself in the glass window.

Gauze?

“What’s wrong with me?*

Cheyenne only remembered coming out of the hospital and driving home, when she encountered several thugs who tried to surround her on the way.

The last moment of memory was the mushroom cloud rising steadily.

The oncoming wall of fire seemed poised to engulf her entirely, leaving nothing behind but ashes. And then what happened?

How did she get to the hospital?

Cheyenne couldn’t recall anything about this memory, and whenever she tried to think harder, the pain would start again.

“Ah…”

“Cheyenne, are you awake? That’s great!”

Suddenly, a clear and pleasant voice came from the entrance. The next moment, a white figure rushed towards her.

Those charming eyes were filled with surprise, and a warm smile like a spring breeze was on his handsome face.

in an instant she replaced her expression with a

his face immediately stiffened, replaced by a look of

biting her lip and flashing a pair of bright eyes at him. “Do I know

Is this amnesia?

bit his own tongue. He put the water bottle on the table and got

look, she… how

Cheyenne couldn’t help but raise her red lips and show a mischievous smile. She grabbed Omari’s

didn’t lose my memory. Just kidding

up, her voice still hoarse

stood in place for several seconds, finally realizing that she was really

was scared

“You naughty girl, you scared me to death. How are you feeling

up while also grabbing a pillow from the side

just have a

concussion. Can’t expect it not to

she had fallen so hard that

picked up the teapot and poured some water into a

like an eager kitten waiting for milk; even licking her lips afterwards without realizing how alluring she looked. She narrowed

her cup again as he watched how thirsty she was

“Nope… thanks, Potato Omari.”

but he was relieved that she woke up safely from unconsciousness. He threw away the paper cup into trash bin before sitting down

end up in hospital?” She only remembered an explosion happening; did Omari save her just

now.” “Why do you care? Are you afraid I’ll be grateful towards you if

your gratitude, then I will admit it’s

too much!” Cheyenne rolled her eyes cutely even when sick; still being herself no matter what happened – this was who Cheyenne

throat, forcefully bringing the conversation back on track. “Alright, let’s get back to the point. Tell me

hospital, I went straight to crime scene where I found something interesting…” Cheyenne struggled to move, every movement feeling exceptionally difficult for her. She reached into

changed color. “Where are

he arrived at the hospital room,