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.

all with its entire marble relief walls and

impossible to

took away 10% shares of the Foley Group from her father under the pretext that she was

so she didn’t care about the shares very much. But now Kelvin seemed increasingly indifferent towards her while

made Abbie feel uneasy especially when Cheyenne shattered

making it difficult for her

to take back those 10% ownership shares which rightfully belong to

company. He refused

in front of him. The atmosphere was

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 a while?”

He reached into his shirt pocket out

on the shoulder before asking, “Abbie,

elegantly and sat upright, which made Cody

Abbie who usually

okay. I can easily take a taxi here myself,” she replied

is the

Abbie. He was about six feet tall, dressed in a sharp black Armani shirt

air of elite

looked over with a gentle gaze. Her red lips parted as she introduced, “Uncle Cody,

considered whether he might be a company executive or a doctor, but the intelligent gleam in those eyes made him feel a bit uneasy.

it be… For Foster’s

you got

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

her long eyelashes stood out. A glint of light flashed quickly in her eyes,

father passed away, Uncle Cody ignored her and even