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.

in an instant she replaced her expression

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

lip and flashing a pair of bright

Is this amnesia?

was so surprised that he almost bit his own tongue. He put the water bottle on the table and got up to look for

look, she… how could she have

red lips and show a mischievous smile. She

my memory. Just kidding with

her voice still

finally realizing that she was really

was scared

“You naughty girl, you scared me to death. How are you feeling now?” Cheyenne tried to sit up with one hand on the bed,

a pillow from the side and placing it behind her back. His attentiveness and gentleness moved Cheyenne a little, making him her

okay, just have a

a concussion. Can’t expect

lips twitched as she realized that she had fallen so hard

yeah, didn’t you want some water? Here!” Omari picked up the teapot and poured some water into a disposable cup halfway before

even licking her lips afterwards without realizing how alluring she looked. She narrowed

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

“Nope… thanks, Potato Omari.”

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 simultaneously, “You go

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

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

how you show your gratitude,

think too much!” Cheyenne rolled her eyes cutely even when sick; still being herself no

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

scene where I found something interesting…” Cheyenne struggled to move, every

color. “Where are my

the answer. When he arrived