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.

eyes flickered slightly, and in an instant she replaced her expression with

face immediately stiffened, replaced by a look of nervousness and disbelief. “Cheyenne,

lip and flashing a pair of bright eyes

Is this amnesia?

own tongue. He put the water bottle on the table and got up to look for

and take a look, she…

red lips

my memory. Just

up, her voice still hoarse and

place for several seconds, finally realizing that she was

was scared to

realistically that it would 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 one hand

her up while also grabbing a pillow from the side and placing it behind her back. His attentiveness and

okay, just have a

concussion.

fallen so hard that

Omari picked up the teapot

drank the water like an eager kitten waiting for milk; even licking her lips afterwards without realizing how alluring

again as he watched how thirsty

“Nope… thanks, Potato Omari.”

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

in hospital?” She only remembered an explosion happening;

right now; what matters is that you’re safe now.” “Why do you care? Are you afraid I’ll be grateful towards you if I find out it

you show your

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

cleared his throat, forcefully bringing the conversation back on track. “Alright, let’s get back to the point. Tell me

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 into her pocket and realized

face changed color. “Where are

he arrived at