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.

her expression

a look of nervousness and disbelief.

her head, biting her lip and flashing a pair of bright eyes

Is this amnesia?

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

take a look, she… how could she have lost her

that he really believed she had amnesia, Cheyenne couldn’t help but raise her red

lose my memory. Just kidding with

just woke up, her voice still

several seconds, finally realizing that she was really deceiving

scared to

me to

lifting her up while also grabbing a pillow from the side and placing it behind her back. His attentiveness and gentleness moved Cheyenne a little, making him

just

coolly, “You have a concussion. Can’t expect it not

as she realized that she had fallen so hard that she

water? Here!” Omari picked up the teapot and poured some water into a disposable cup halfway before walking over to Cheyenne with the

waiting for milk; even licking her lips afterwards without realizing how alluring she looked.

thing.” Omari refilled her cup again as he watched how thirsty

“Nope… thanks, Potato Omari.”

that she woke up safely from unconsciousness. He threw away the paper cup into trash bin before sitting down on the chair next to Cheyenne’s bed. They looked at

hospital?” She only remembered an explosion

do you care? Are you afraid I’ll be grateful towards you if I find out it

your gratitude, then I will

eyes cutely even when sick; still being herself no matter what happened – this was who Cheyenne

back on track. “Alright, let’s get back to the point. Tell me what you

left the hospital, I went straight to crime scene where I found something interesting…” Cheyenne struggled to move, every

color. “Where are my

unsure of the answer. When he arrived