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 relief walls and a two-meter-three-tall statue in its

have been impossible to build this villa

But after Abbie’s father died, Cody took away 10% shares of the Foley

could marry into the Foley family, so she didn’t care about the shares very much. But now Kelvin seemed increasingly indifferent towards her while becoming more interested

uneasy especially when Cheyenne shattered Abbie’s confidence

breakdown caused pain in Abbie’s chest, making it difficult for her to sleep

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

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

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

wearing a black professional suit with matching high heels and her hair pulled back neatly. She looked sharp and capable compared to her usual soft demeanor. “Uncle Cody, won’t you let me come in for

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

him on the shoulder before asking, “Abbie, what brings you here?

smiled elegantly and sat upright,

typical behavior for Abbie who usually

okay. I can easily take a

way, who is the

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

an air of

leisurely set down her teacup, folded her hands neatly on her lap, and looked over with a gentle gaze. Her red lips parted as she

he might be a company executive or a doctor, but the intelligent gleam in those eyes made him

be… For Foster’s

you

at Mr. Smith and gracefully picked up the coffee on the table. She lowered her gaze and took

this angle, her face looked as pale as paper, and her long eyelashes stood out. A glint of light flashed quickly

Uncle Cody ignored her and even took away