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 expression with a bewildered

his face immediately stiffened, replaced by a

and flashing a pair of bright eyes

Is this amnesia?

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

she… how could

really believed she had amnesia, Cheyenne couldn’t help but raise her red lips and show a mischievous

my memory.

her voice still hoarse

finally realizing that she was really deceiving

scared to

me to death. How are you feeling now?” Cheyenne tried to sit up with one hand on the bed, finding it uncomfortable to speak while lying

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 her

just have a

concussion. Can’t expect it

realized that she had fallen so

don’t think about anything else. Oh yeah, didn’t you want some water? Here!” Omari picked up the teapot and poured some water into a

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

refilled her cup again as he watched how thirsty she was

“Nope… thanks, Potato Omari.”

for saying something so silly earlier but he was relieved that she woke up safely from unconsciousness. He threw away the paper cup

in hospital?” She

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

show your gratitude, then

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

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

interesting…” Cheyenne struggled to move, every movement feeling exceptionally difficult for her. She reached into her pocket and

changed color. “Where

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