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.

Villa stood out among them all with its entire marble relief walls and

would have been impossible to build this

should 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

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

made Abbie feel uneasy especially

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

back those 10% ownership

then, Cody had decided to take a few days off from work due to his argument with Kelvin at the company. He refused to go

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 without speaking

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

for her to sit 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 his thumb and forefinger

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

sat upright, which made Cody feel

behavior for Abbie who usually acted more timidly around

a taxi

who is

beside Abbie. He was about six feet tall, dressed in a sharp black Armani shirt and suit, sporting a deep red pinstriped tie,

an air

folded her hands neatly on her lap, and looked over with a gentle gaze. Her red lips parted as she introduced, “Uncle

had considered whether he might be 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 a lawyer. Why

be…

Cody, you

up the coffee on the table. She lowered her gaze and

her face looked as pale as paper, and her long eyelashes stood out. A glint of light flashed quickly in her eyes, revealing a

away, Uncle Cody ignored her and even