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.

replaced her

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

pair

Is this amnesia?

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

she… how could

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

lose my memory.

up, her voice still

several seconds, finally realizing that she

was scared

to give her the Best Actress Award. “You naughty girl, you scared me to death. How are you feeling now?” Cheyenne tried to sit

waist, lifting her up while also grabbing a pillow from the side and placing it

okay, just have

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

realized that she had fallen so hard that she had given herself a concussion… how

up the teapot and poured some water into a disposable cup halfway before walking over to Cheyenne with

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

watched how thirsty she was with

“Nope… thanks, Potato Omari.”

up safely from unconsciousness. He threw away

in hospital?” She only remembered an explosion happening; did Omari save

important right now; what matters is that you’re safe now.” “Why do you care? Are you afraid I’ll be

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

much!” Cheyenne rolled her eyes cutely even when sick; still being herself no matter what

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

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

face changed color. “Where are my clothes?”

he arrived at the hospital room, Cheyenne was already