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.

Mr. Lawrence. I’m Omari,

that Omari was a lawyer, Nora’s face displayed a clear expression of

this the lawyer you hired for your

had hired Zechariah Jacobs, one of the most renowned criminal defense lawyers in

next to Cheyenne appeared too young, with rather delicate features and fair skin, quite the

learning 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

of the Todd family. Omari himself owned a high-end law firm

Omari still wore warm smile. He met Malaya and Nora’s appraising gazes with

made it seem like he was glued to Davon. “Master Davon, you’re quite the go-getter and quite the young talent. I’ve heard you’re

of my company’s employees…

as he was about to

He knew we were coming today and

had extended. The emerald bracelet on her wrist exhibited pure

she noticed the high-end packaging on the table, adorned with black

Todd family’s power, Master Davon’s gift was undoubtedly worth at least six

a cold, piercing gaze suddenly turned her way, momentarily leaving Malaya stupefied. Following that gaze, she saw a weathered, lifeless-looking face, resembling tree bark in winter, with clear, tiny

Davon to Miss Lawrence. It’s probably best if

categorized this man in her mind, noticing his plain clothing and surprisingly old-fashioned

he dared to

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

she provocatively glanced at Cheyenne, who was sitting regally on