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

face immediately stiffened, replaced by a look of

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

Is this amnesia?

so surprised that he almost bit his own tongue. He put the

a look, she… how could she

amnesia, Cheyenne couldn’t help but raise her red

my memory. Just

woke up, her voice still

for several seconds, finally realizing that she

scared to

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 up with

pillow from the side and placing it behind her back. His attentiveness and gentleness moved Cheyenne

okay, just have a

have a concussion. Can’t expect it not to

she had fallen so hard

you want some water? Here!” Omari picked up the teapot and poured some water into a

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

he watched how thirsty she

“Nope… thanks, Potato Omari.”

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 each other eye-to-eye

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

that you’re safe now.” “Why do you care? Are you afraid

how you show your gratitude, then I will admit it’s my

cutely even when sick; still being herself no matter what

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

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 her pocket and realized that someone had changed her clothes

“Where are

answer. When he arrived at the hospital room, Cheyenne was