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.

them all with its entire marble relief walls and a two-meter-three-tall statue in

to build

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

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

Abbie feel uneasy especially when Cheyenne shattered Abbie’s

emotional breakdown caused pain in Abbie’s chest, making

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

work due to his argument with Kelvin at the company. He refused to go back until

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

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

on the sofa. He reached into his shirt pocket out of habit and pulled out

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

sat upright, which made Cody

for Abbie who usually acted more timidly around

easily take a taxi here myself,” she replied

who is the person with

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

exuded an air of

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

eyes made him feel a bit uneasy. He

be…

Cody, you got it

gracefully picked up the coffee on the table. She lowered her gaze and took a

angle, her face looked as pale as paper, and her long eyelashes stood

away, Uncle Cody ignored her and