Chapter 292: Being Despised

Before Cheyenne could inquire, footsteps approached from outside the door. It sounded like more than one person was coming.

At the doorway, three figures appeared, walking closer with some disarray and commotion. Leading the group was George, dressed in a simple casual gray shirt paired with slacks. He looked notably lighter and somewhat aged from before.

To his left was the elegantly dressed Malaya, wearing a Chanel-inspired suit dress, carrying a classic black-and-white Chanel handbag and stylish white stiletto heels. She exuded an aura of sophistication and professionalism, resembling a career woman.

To his right stood Nora, appearing soft and gentle, radiating a warm and tender demeanor. She held a high-end black handbag and offered a bright smile.

Seemingly surprised to find unexpected visitors at Cheyenne’s place, the trio paused for a moment. George, confident and composed, approached and shook hands with both men, while a glimmer of hidden intent shone in his eyes behind the glasses.

“Master Davon, hello. I am George, the CEO of the Lawrence Group and Cheyenne’s father.”

“Hmm,” Davon responded with a hint of scorn as he leaned back in the sofa, crossing his arms and legs in a nonchalant manner.

Davon had already gathered information about Cheyenne’s family situation – her mother’s early death, her father’s lack of involvement, her stepmother’s favoritism, and her half-siblings’ dislike for her. George’s sudden appearance raised suspicions about his intentions.

George also noticed Omari, seated at the other end of the couch, and hesitated for a moment. He surveyed Omari, who appeared equally distinguished and had a handsome face that didn’t resemble an ordinary person.

“And who might this be?” George inquired.

Omari courteously smiled at George. He had a slim yet stylish presence, and his lips parted gently as he spoke.

I’m Omari, a

face displayed a clear expression of disdain. She looked at Cheyenne

lawyer you hired for your good friend,

heard that the Mathews family had hired Zechariah Jacobs, one of the most renowned

with rather delicate features and fair skin,

that he was a lawyer. He started chatting with Davon instead. The latter’s purpose for today was to inquire about Iker’s leg condition. Who would want to engage in idle chatter

significant than that of the Todd family. Omari himself owned a high-end law firm with annual earnings in the billions, rivaling ten Lawrence families combined. They seemed to think that Mr. Lara was just an ordinary attorney, but they couldn’t have been more

being underestimated, Omari still wore warm smile. He met Malaya

and quite the young talent. I’ve heard you’re currently managing a stable with over a dozen affiliated

all thanks to the hard work of my company’s employees… By the way, Miss Lawrence, may I ask about my older

dispassionate tone. Just as he was about to

gentleman. He knew we were coming today and specially brought a gift. How could this be

voiced her hesitance, but her hand had extended. The emerald bracelet on her wrist exhibited pure color, exquisite texture,

moment she walked in, she noticed the high-end packaging on the table,

it be… some rare and precious treasure? Given the Todd family’s

velvet, a cold, piercing gaze suddenly turned her way, momentarily leaving Malaya stupefied. Following that

gift from Master Davon to Miss Lawrence. It’s probably

categorized this man in her mind, noticing his

yet he dared to look at her with such

charming, giggling tone, “Of course, as you said, this is a gift from Master Davon to our Nora.

she provocatively glanced at Cheyenne, who was sitting regally on

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