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.

she replaced her expression with a

by a

biting her lip and flashing a pair of bright eyes at

Is this amnesia?

bit his own tongue. He put the water bottle on the

look, she…

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

my memory. Just kidding

woke up, her voice

several seconds, finally realizing that she was really deceiving

was scared to

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

side and

okay, just have

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

lips twitched as she realized that she had fallen so hard that

then, rest well and 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 disposable

kitten waiting for milk; even licking her lips afterwards without realizing

refilled her cup again as he watched how thirsty she was with great concern.

“Nope… thanks, Potato Omari.”

slapping himself in frustration 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 sitting down on the chair next to Cheyenne’s bed. They looked at each other eye-to-eye before speaking

end up in hospital?” She only remembered

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

your gratitude, then I will

even when sick; still being herself no

track. “Alright, let’s get back

struggled to move, every movement feeling

face changed color. “Where are

When he arrived at the hospital room, Cheyenne was already