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

impossible to build

to 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 not

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

especially when Cheyenne

pain in Abbie’s chest, making it

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

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

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

was dressed differently than usual, 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 in for a while?”

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

patting him on the shoulder before asking,

elegantly and sat upright, which made

wasn’t typical behavior for Abbie who usually acted

can easily take a taxi

is the person with

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

exuded an air of

set down her teacup, folded her hands neatly on her lap, and looked over with a gentle

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

be… For

you got

up at Mr. Smith and gracefully picked up the coffee on

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

away, Uncle Cody ignored her and even took away