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.

entire marble relief walls and

to build this villa

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

very

Abbie feel uneasy especially when Cheyenne shattered Abbie’s

Abbie’s chest, making it difficult for her to sleep at

back those 10% ownership

argument with Kelvin at the company. He refused to go back until Kelvin personally apologized. However, before he could hear from Kelvin,

the two visitors standing in front of him. The atmosphere was tense and oppressive as they silently observed each

and capable compared to her usual soft demeanor. “Uncle Cody, won’t you let me come in for a while?” she said softly with a

down while taking his seat across from her on the sofa. He reached into his shirt pocket out of habit and pulled out an unlit cigar

at the lawyer beside her, Cody pretended familiarity by patting him on the shoulder before asking, “Abbie, what brings you here? Why don’t you call me ahead so that I can pick you

smiled elegantly and sat upright, which made Cody

wasn’t typical behavior for Abbie who usually acted more timidly

a taxi here

who is

the 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 the bridge of his

an air

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

a company executive or a doctor, but the intelligent gleam in those eyes made him feel a bit

it be… For

you got

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

her face looked as pale as paper, and her long eyelashes stood out. A glint of

Uncle Cody ignored her