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.

its entire marble

have been impossible to build

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

very much. But

uneasy especially when

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

about it for several nights, she decided to take back those 10% ownership shares which rightfully belong

the company. He refused to go back until Kelvin personally apologized. However, before

at the two visitors standing in front of him. The atmosphere was tense

wearing a black professional suit with matching high heels and her hair pulled back neatly. She looked sharp and capable compared to her usual

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

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

sat upright, which made Cody

wasn’t typical behavior for Abbie who usually acted more

I can easily take a taxi

the way, who is the person

Abbie. He was about six feet tall, dressed in a sharp black Armani shirt and suit, sporting

air

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

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

be…

you got

up the coffee on the table. She

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

Uncle Cody ignored