Chapter 235: Mr. Lara Refuses to Take Cases

However, when he returned after years of studying abroad, he heard the news that Miss Lawrence had married into a wealthy family. The girl he had been thinking about for four years was now wearing a pure white wedding dress and running towards another man.

In that moment, all his persistence and beliefs collapsed…

He never expected Cheyenne to enter the hall of marriage at just eighteen years old. He was one step too late.

Fortunately, he hadn’t given up yet, and she had also divorced.

There was still time for everything.

Coming back to reality from his memories, Omari looked back at Cheyenne.

When she ate food, her cheeks puffed up like a little hamster eating its food. Her cherry blossom lips opened and closed as she focused on the shumai in her hand.

Her profile was adorable with a strand of chestnut hair falling onto her chest and sticking to her fair skin without her noticing.

“Slow down; no one’s taking it away from you,” Omari said tenderly as he suddenly reached out with his big hand to tuck the strand behind Cheyenne’s ear.

As a result, her cute little ears were exposed under the sunlight shining through colorful glass windows outside. The light turned into beautiful shades of blue while illuminating strands of fine white hair inside them along with tiny blood vessels visible through transparent earlobes like they were congested or something else entirely.

He inexplicably wanted to take a bite out of them just to see if they tasted sweet like she did?

herself but noticed his unusual “ferocious”

I ate your breakfast without paying so you’re

I really such an ungenerous person?” Omari asked resentfully while still holding his hand in

xiaolongbao from their table then stuffing it into Omari’s palm,”I’ll pay later; eat this too

felt so angry that

“What an idiot.”

gaze towards Cheyenne earlier wasn’t what friends should have between each other but rather how

was clearly wasting his time because Cheyenne had no interest in him whatsoever. Just after breakfast, Cheyenne yawned

were hardworking and striving to survive, except for this woman who was undoubtedly a slacker and didn’t even bother

the ground. She lazily turned around with a puzzled look

he have his

What was going on?

had

and Iker stood silently by their side waiting for

quality. Cheyenne had just thought about refusing when she saw Omari’s

couldn’t

ago under the bridge, Cheyenne felt grateful towards him now

immediately wrote down a check worth three million

leave it here.” He continued saying, “I’m going back first

the villa door as if afraid that Cheyenne

“Oh… Mr. Lara, you…”

but before she could even utter these four words, Omari had hurriedly left, and the Maybach

among plastic bags

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