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 in

been impossible to build this villa without

to Abbie. But after Abbie’s father died, Cody took away 10% shares of the Foley Group from her father under the pretext

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

Abbie feel uneasy especially when

pain in Abbie’s chest, making it

those 10% ownership shares

to take a few days off from work due to his argument with Kelvin at the company. He refused to go back

disappeared instantly as he looked confusedly at the two visitors standing in front of him. The atmosphere was tense and oppressive as they silently observed each other without speaking

suit with matching high heels and her hair pulled back neatly. She looked sharp and capable compared to her usual

sit down while taking his seat across from her on the sofa. He reached into his shirt pocket out of

the shoulder before asking, “Abbie, what

smiled elegantly and sat upright, which made Cody feel

typical behavior for Abbie who usually acted more

take a taxi

the way, who is

help but notice the man standing beside Abbie. He was about six feet tall, dressed in a sharp black Armani shirt and suit, sporting a deep red pinstriped tie, and perched silver-framed glasses

air of elite

on her lap, and looked over with a gentle gaze. Her red lips parted

whether he might be a company executive or a doctor, but the intelligent gleam in those eyes made him feel a bit uneasy. He hadn’t expected it to be a

be… For Foster’s

you

up the coffee on the table. She lowered

pale as paper, and her long eyelashes stood

away, Uncle Cody ignored