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.

she replaced her

by a look

pair of bright eyes

Is this amnesia?

that he almost bit his own tongue. He put the water bottle on the table and got up to look for

come and take a look, she…

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

I didn’t lose my

just woke up, her

several seconds, finally

scared

be a waste of talent not to give her the Best Actress Award. “You naughty girl, you scared me to death. How are you feeling now?” Cheyenne tried to sit

Omari quickly reached out and held her waist, 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 have

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

twitched as she realized that she had fallen so hard

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

drank the water like an eager kitten waiting for milk; even licking her lips afterwards

cup again as he watched how thirsty she was with great concern. “Do

“Nope… thanks, Potato Omari.”

so silly earlier but he was relieved that she woke up safely from unconsciousness. He threw

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

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

you show your gratitude, then I will admit

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

track. “Alright, let’s get back to the point.

crime scene where I found something interesting…” Cheyenne struggled to move, every movement feeling exceptionally difficult for her. She reached into her pocket and realized that someone had changed

face changed color. “Where are my

unsure of the answer. When he arrived at the