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

impossible to build this

took away 10% shares of the Foley Group from her

very much. But now Kelvin seemed increasingly indifferent towards her while becoming more interested

uneasy especially when

pain in Abbie’s chest, making it

those 10% ownership shares which rightfully belong to hers; hence, she

argument with Kelvin at the company. He refused to go back

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

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

a 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

Cody pretended familiarity by patting him on the shoulder before asking, “Abbie, what brings you here? Why don’t you call me ahead so that I can pick

sat upright, which made Cody feel somewhat

who usually acted more timidly around

I can easily take a taxi here

the way, who is the

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

air of elite

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

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

it be… For Foster’s

Cody, you got

up the coffee on the table. She lowered her gaze

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

Cody ignored her and even took away