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.

with its entire marble relief walls and a two-meter-three-tall

been impossible to build this villa

belonged to Abbie. But after Abbie’s father died, Cody took away 10% shares of the Foley

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

uneasy especially when Cheyenne

in Abbie’s chest, making it difficult for

those 10% ownership shares which rightfully belong

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 a lawyer showed

face disappeared instantly as he looked confusedly at the two visitors standing in front of him.

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

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

over Abbie’s shoulder at the lawyer beside her, Cody pretended familiarity by patting him on the shoulder before asking, “Abbie, what brings you

sat upright,

typical behavior for Abbie who

take a

who is the

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

an air of elite

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

executive or a doctor, but the intelligent gleam in those eyes made him feel a bit uneasy. He hadn’t expected it to be

it be… For Foster’s

you

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

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

father passed away, Uncle Cody ignored her and