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.

instant she replaced her expression with a bewildered one. She whispered, “Who… who

his face immediately stiffened, replaced by a look of nervousness and disbelief. “Cheyenne, don’t

woman shook her head, biting her lip and flashing a pair of bright eyes at him. “Do I know you?” she

Is this amnesia?

surprised that he almost bit his own tongue. He put the water bottle on the table and

take a look, she…

believed she had amnesia, Cheyenne couldn’t help but raise her red lips and show a mischievous smile. She grabbed

I didn’t lose my memory.

her voice still hoarse and

stood in place for several seconds, finally

scared to

to give her the Best Actress Award. “You naughty girl, you scared me to death. How are you feeling now?” Cheyenne tried to sit up with one hand on the bed, finding it uncomfortable to speak

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

okay, just have

a concussion. Can’t

realized that she had fallen so hard that she had given herself

picked up the teapot and poured some water

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

again as he watched how thirsty she

“Nope… thanks, Potato Omari.”

but he was relieved that she woke up safely from unconsciousness. He threw away

up in hospital?” She only remembered an explosion

now; what matters is that you’re safe now.” “Why do you care? Are

is how you show your gratitude, then I will

even when sick; still being

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

I left the 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

color. “Where are

furrowed his brow, unsure of the answer. When he arrived at the hospital room, Cheyenne was already