She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 252 Eight Million

Jerry scrambled to his feet, dusting off his clothes before finally getting a good look at the two men in front of him.

Jealousy!

Damn, why do they look so noble?

Their skin was so good too!

The one with the gold-rimmed glasses looked cultured and refined, like a modern-day fashion elite. The man in the wheelchair was fcold as ice, with handsome features that make him look like a prince from another world. Just one glance from him was enough to make Jerry tremble.

The guy in white may be smiling but the cold glint in his glasses made Jerry shiver.

With just one glance, Jerry knew he was dealing with people he couldn’t afford to mess with.

Red-faced and looking like a bullied little girl, Jerry clasped his hands together and stammered out, “I-I’m not… not a bad person. I’m here to see Cheyenne. Is this her home?”

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt two icy stares boring into him. His legs went weak.

If not for grabbing onto a nearby column for support, he would have fallen down.

Omari approached gently and pushed up his glasses on his nose while asking, “Oh really? You know Cheyenne? Who are you?”

“It doesn’t matter who I am,” says Jerry nervously. “What matters is whether this is Cheyenne’s home or not because I’ve been searching for it for days.”

He looked cunningly sly, as if plotting something devious behind your back… “This is Cheyenne’s home,” said Omari calmly but ominously added, “So what business do you have with her,

you that,” replied Jerry through gritted teeth before turning away without noticing Omari’s eyes flash dangerously when hearing his

huh? Well, let’s put that aside for now and discuss something

and naive

close to Jerry’s ear, and though his lips barely moved, the words

into someone’s home unlawfully can lead to a sentence

“What?”

was shocked and clenched his fists in anger as he retorted, “But I didn’t come here voluntarily, your

Omari shrugged nonchalantly while glancing at the two men behind him. “Who saw this young man being brought here? We

He couldn’t believe they

that these smiling guys weren’t

to jail for

be anywhere from three to ten years depending on what you

Omari’s words… no wonder he had become a top lawyer; it was all thanks

he would end up with even more years added to his sentence. So, he gave

Cheyenne; don’t worry, it’s not a confession of love or anything like that. The person I like

was just as cunning as this bespectacled man; Jerry was afraid of her

what exactly this important matter was but Cheyenne appeared before them with an upset

house into this mess? My curtains… carpet… damn!”

Cheyenne getting angry when she returned home, so without hesitation, he pointed out who the culprit

we quickly

in

be when she returned. But he did it on purpose because he wanted to see

you know how allergic I am towards pink…” Omari began explaining himself but then stopped short when