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.

stood out among them all with its entire marble

would have been impossible to

after Abbie’s father died, Cody took away 10% shares

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

Abbie feel uneasy especially when Cheyenne

making

thinking about it for several nights, she decided to take back 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 until Kelvin personally apologized. However, before he could hear from Kelvin, Abbie and a

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 while?” she said softly with

reached into his shirt pocket out of habit and pulled out an unlit cigar which he held between his thumb and forefinger without lighting

him on the shoulder before asking, “Abbie, what brings you here? Why don’t you

smiled elegantly and sat upright, which made Cody feel

for Abbie who usually

take a taxi here myself,” she

way, who is

moment Cody opened the door, he couldn’t 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 on

an air of elite

looked over with a gentle gaze. Her red lips parted

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 lawyer. Why on earth would his niece

be… For Foster’s

Cody, you got

picked up the coffee on the table. She lowered her gaze and took a gentle

looked as pale as paper, and her long eyelashes stood

Cody ignored her and even