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.

instant she replaced her expression

immediately stiffened, replaced by a look of nervousness and

flashing a pair of bright eyes at him. “Do I know

Is this amnesia?

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

she… how could she

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

lose my

her voice still

stood in place for several seconds, finally realizing that she

scared to

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

pillow from the side

okay, just

concussion. Can’t expect it not to

lips twitched as she realized that she had fallen so hard that she had given herself a concussion…

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

waiting for milk; even licking her lips afterwards without realizing how alluring she looked. She narrowed her

he watched how

“Nope… thanks, Potato Omari.”

earlier but he was relieved that she woke up safely from unconsciousness. He threw away the paper cup

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

his head. “That’s not important right now; what matters is that you’re safe now.” “Why do you care? Are

you show your gratitude, then I will admit

eyes cutely even when sick; still being herself no matter what

“Alright, let’s get back

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

changed color. “Where are my clothes?” she

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