She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

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.

Lawrence. I’m Omari, a

displayed a clear expression

hired for your

Jacobs, one of the most renowned criminal

delicate features and fair skin, quite the typical “pretty boy” look. How could

latter’s purpose

less 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.

Omari still wore warm smile. He met

he was glued to Davon. “Master Davon, you’re quite the go-getter and quite the

thanks to the hard work of my company’s employees… By

and replied in a dispassionate tone. Just as he was about to inquire about Iker’s condition, he was caught

knew we were coming today and specially brought a gift. How

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

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

be… some rare and precious treasure? Given the Todd family’s power, Master Davon’s gift was undoubtedly worth at least

gaze suddenly turned her way, momentarily leaving Malaya stupefied. Following that gaze, she saw a weathered, lifeless-looking face,

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

and quickly categorized this man in her mind, noticing his plain

yet he dared to look

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

sitting regally on the sofa, gesturing with an ‘please,