She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 140: Nora Comes to Rub Salt in the Wound

Perhaps it was because Cheyenne was too tired, or maybe the excitement from the accident had been too much for her. Either way, she fell asleep again soon after.

Omari held a legal book in his hand, but he hadn’t read a single word. His eyes were dark and dull like the depths of the ocean.

He couldn’t stop thinking about Iker’s words just now.

The daughter of the Weaver family was returning home…

Could he really escape from that elaborate cage that had been woven around him?

What about Cheyenne?

With a heavy sigh, Omari closed his book and placed it lightly on the table beside him.

He folded his hands on his knees and looked at Cheyenne’s sleeping face for quite some time.

She had such a big heart.

There were probably countless people who wanted to kill her secretly, yet she could still sleep so soundly.

A drop of crystal-clear liquid slowly flowed out from her lips. The next moment, she licked it away with her tongue, making her lips even more alluring.

Omari felt exasperated. Why did he have to fall in love with someone like this?

“Cheyenne, you’re toxic!”

Unfortunately, Cheyenne din’t hear him since she was still fast asleep. Otherwise, she would have definitely argued with him.

Who was really toxic here?

The next day while Cheyenne was still sleeping in bed, she heard footsteps outside that sounded chaotic and annoying, mixed with sarcastic remarks. “What gives you the right to keep me from seeing Cheyenne? I’m her relative; what are you?”

That irritating voice belonged to Sean again!

us in. I just came to see

an intense car accident and explosion, it was amazing that Cheyenne managed to survive.

all; she stood

crossed over her chest, she looked

mean by “seeing if she is dead’? My Cheyenne doesn’t need

voice was quite loud, and soon, it attracted a crowd of onlookers, including doctors, patients, and nurses, who

a well-known fact that Kate was Dr. Zamora’s

focused on Nora and her brother.

to strike. “We came here with good intentions to check on her, what’s your

a try

“Don’t think I won’t!”

never had the idea of “men shouldn’t hit women”. The belief that Malaya instilled in

standing opposite you will

differentiate between

strike Kate’s face, the door to the hospital room opened,

her to the side, while kicking Sean

“Plop.”

was sent flying like a broken kite by her, and he landed with a thud in

was stunned. He had gone to beat someone up, but

you bitch, you’ve hit me a second time. I’m

him at the villa before; now, in front of everyone, she

bully, when has Sean ever been so embarrassed? He has made up his mind to bring

her little brother who was acting like a clown, Cheyenne turned to look at her good friend and

to her senses and looked

that kick

Cheyenne were a man, it would be the classic

“I’m fine.”

You stand behind me and let me

brother up with a pained expression on her face, her eyes red with anger and tears falling down like pearls off a

heartless? Sean is your younger brother and he’s three years younger than you. As the older sister, this is how you treat your little

“I never had a brother who’d call me by my first name and, when annoyed, simply

kidding,” she

mention of it, a glimmer shone in Cheyenne’s eyes, her red lips