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 a two-meter-three-tall statue in

been impossible to build

10% shares of the Foley Group from her father

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

feel uneasy especially when Cheyenne

caused pain in Abbie’s chest, making it difficult for

decided to take back those 10%

had decided 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

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

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

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 which he held between

Cody pretended familiarity by patting him on the shoulder before asking, “Abbie, what brings you here? Why don’t you

sat upright, which

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

I can easily take a taxi

way, who is the person with

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

exuded an air of

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

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

be…

Cody, you

picked up the coffee on the table.

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

ignored her and even took away her