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.

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

have been impossible to build this villa without

after Abbie’s father died, Cody took away 10% shares of the Foley Group from her father under

the Foley family, so she didn’t care about the shares very

uneasy especially when Cheyenne

Abbie’s chest, making it difficult for her to

she decided to take back those 10% ownership shares which rightfully belong to hers; hence, she came back intentionally

few days off from work due to his argument with Kelvin at the company. He refused to go back

two visitors standing in front of him. The atmosphere was tense and oppressive as they silently observed each

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

the sofa. He reached into

the shoulder before asking, “Abbie,

elegantly and sat upright,

who usually

a taxi here myself,” she replied

is the person with

he 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 a

an air of

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

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 to be a lawyer. Why on earth would his niece bring a

it be… For

you got

up the coffee

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

her father passed away, Uncle Cody ignored her and even took