She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 234

Chapter 234: Learning Law for Cheyenne’s Sake

Omari was stunned for several seconds, and finally a hint of smile appeared on his handsome and elegant face. His lips slightly opened, whispering softly. “Not cohabitation.”

“Cheyenne is not with that lame guy, great…”

“So I still have a chance! Great, great!”

Cheyenne was quite far away and completely focused on breakfast, so she didn’t hear clearly what he was murmuring in his mouth.

Iker, who had sharp hearing and keen eyesight, could hear clearly. A hint of annoyance quickly flashed through his deep-set eyes.

But he himself had not yet realized it.

“I can eat it now?” Cheyenne looked fiercely at Omari with round, wide eyes.

But Omari only felt her an adorable foodie.

He couldn’t help but recall their youth years.

Three hours after he ran away from home, he was found and decided to study hard. At the age of seventeen, he enrolled in Akloit High School, a prestigious school designed for wealthy children. It was a Monday, and he delivered a speech as an outstanding student representative.

At a glance among the crowd of junior high school students, he saw a fair and delicate girl tying her school uniform around her waist. Her white short-sleeved shirt was nothing special, but it always seemed different when worn on her.

A gentle breeze blew through the girl’s soft hair as she lay fast asleep on her friend’s body, unaware of what she was dreaming about. Drool dripped onto the person’s shoulder.

fair and sweet sleeping face, which was none other than the girl he had

and found out that her

family and also a “bad

fighting, sleeping in class, cheating on

nothing she

a cute and fair face, would make such a surprising move that shocked the

third time hw saw her was in the small alley outside

that street, there were some off-campus hooligans who

cases were constantly

reading a book, when he noticed in the corner of his eye a young girl holding an ice cream cone, savoring it with delight. There was a smudge of ice cream

boredom. Their eyes met briefly, and she departed without any expression

if he were a stranger standing in

a pang of disappointment. Did she not

follow her. When they reached the alleyway, they saw a

charged in from the other side and

against the wall before bravely charging towards them. She was only in eighth grade and petite compared to those men; Omari worried

nimbly among the group of

guys kneeling before this little girl with pigtails calling her

full of snacks like obedient followers trailing behind Cheyenne like ducklings behind their

her slender figure disappear into

hanging up her white school

up her clothes and suddenly realized what major he wanted to pursue:

day she accidentally injured someone too severely during these

law as a weapon to

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