She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 236: Abbie Regains Control of the Shares

Omari only took on cases that were worth at least nine figures or ones that he found interesting. Despite his refined and sophisticated appearance, he was actually a thrill-seeking boy who loved to challenge himself.

He wouldn’t even bother with a case of this level.

As for Mr. Kent’s call to inquire about Miss Berry, it was only out of fear of offending the man behind her, Kelvin Foley.

In the end, Omari refused the case.

Abbie had heard that Omari was a legal genius in Akloit’s legal community, and his name even appeared in international legal publications.

That was why she wanted him as her representative.

But a lawyer like Omari was just an employee after all. What made him look down on her?

“No thanks. Goodbye.”

Abbie rejected Mr. Kent’s proposal to find someone else instead of Omari as her lawyer.

After all, there was more than one law firm. She could hire some other lawyer.

…

This area was known as Akloit’s golden district – all you can see ere white buildings with pointed domes reminiscent of Islamic architecture.

with its entire marble relief walls and a two-meter-three-tall statue

been impossible to build this villa without spending

Abbie’s father died, Cody took away 10% shares of the Foley Group from

into the Foley family, so she didn’t care about the shares very much. But now

especially when Cheyenne shattered Abbie’s confidence

Abbie’s chest, making it difficult

back those 10% ownership shares which rightfully belong to hers; hence, she came

company. He refused to go back until

disappeared instantly as he looked confusedly at the two visitors standing in front of him. The atmosphere was

pulled back neatly. She looked sharp and capable compared to her usual soft demeanor. “Uncle Cody, won’t you let me come in for a

sofa. He reached into his shirt pocket out of habit and pulled out an unlit

her, Cody pretended familiarity by patting him on the shoulder before asking, “Abbie, what brings you

and sat upright, which

behavior for Abbie who usually acted more

I can easily take a

who is

help but notice the man standing beside Abbie. He was about six feet tall, dressed in a sharp black Armani shirt

air of

lap, and looked over with a gentle gaze. Her red lips parted as she

intelligent gleam in those eyes made

be…

you got it

up the coffee on the table. She

pale as paper, and her long eyelashes stood out. A glint of light flashed quickly in

away, Uncle Cody ignored her and