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.

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

a

woman shook her head, biting her lip and flashing a pair of

Is this amnesia?

He put the water

and take a look, she… how could she

help but raise her red lips and show a mischievous smile. She grabbed

lose my memory. Just

woke up, her voice

stood in place for several seconds, finally realizing that she

scared to

Award. “You naughty girl, you scared me to death. How are you feeling now?”

side and placing it behind her back. His attentiveness and gentleness

just have

“You have a concussion. Can’t expect

that she had fallen so hard that she had given

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

even licking her lips afterwards without realizing how

thing.” Omari refilled her cup again as he watched how thirsty she was with great concern. “Do you want

“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 into trash bin before

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

do you care? Are you afraid I’ll be grateful towards you if I find out

yourself is how you show your gratitude, then I will

still being herself no

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

went straight to crime scene where I found something interesting…” Cheyenne struggled to move, every movement feeling exceptionally

changed color. “Where

unsure of the answer. When he arrived at