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.

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

impossible to build this villa

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

care about the shares very much. But now Kelvin seemed increasingly

Abbie feel uneasy especially

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

decided to take back those 10% ownership shares which rightfully

with Kelvin at the company. He refused to go back

front of him. The atmosphere was tense and oppressive as they silently observed

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,

moment before gesturing 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 without lighting

shoulder before asking, “Abbie, what brings you here? Why don’t you

elegantly and sat upright, which made Cody

behavior for Abbie who

easily take a taxi here myself,” she

is the person

but notice the man standing beside Abbie. He was about six feet tall, dressed in a sharp black Armani shirt and suit, sporting a deep red pinstriped tie, and perched silver-framed glasses on

an air of

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

considered whether he might be a company executive or a doctor, but the intelligent gleam in those eyes made

it be… For Foster’s

you

the coffee on the table. She lowered her gaze and

and her long eyelashes stood out. A

father passed away, Uncle Cody ignored her and even