She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 347: I’m Leaving, Cheyenne, Don’t Cause Trouble

At the entrance, a tall and slender figure in white walked in. He wore a white suit, his figure tall and slender like a pine tree, and lips that were red and white. A pair of familiar gold-framed glasses rested on his nose, adding a touch of frost to his extraordinarily handsome face.

As he strode forward, Elsa’s eyes lit up upon seeing him. She lifted her foot to approach him, naturally extending her hand as if to link arms with him. ‘Omari, you’re back.’

Having not seen each other for five years, Omari’s disdain for her remained unchanged. As Elsa’s hand was about to touch him, Omari evaded it, calmly giving her a cold glance. ‘What are you doing here?’ What happened just now before he arrived?

Cheyenne looked unpleasant. Omari, familiar with her to a certain extent, could tell that Cheyenne was angry. Despite Cheyenne’s delicate appearance, she possessed a strong and indifferent heart. If she was angry, it meant something significant.

Elsa’s gaze flickered, and the crimson lips slightly curved upwards as she looked at Cheyenne. ‘I came with Emily and, by the way, want to thank Miss Lawrence for taking care of you for so long.’

Upon hearing this, Omari couldn’t help but give Elsa a disdainful look. He pursed his lips and coldly retorted, ‘I don’t need you to intervene in the affairs between Cheyenne and me. Who do you think you are? You’re in position to thank Cheyenne on my behalf.’

Publicly rebuffed by her fiancé, most girls would probably burst into tears or scold him by now. However, Elsa managed to maintain her composure. She chuckled lightly, ‘Who am I? Naturally, I am your future wife, Omari. We’re getting married in two years, whether you like it or not.’

‘Even if you don’t want to marry me, you cannot cancel our engagement, can you?’

She raised her exquisite chin, appeared cool and domineering.

This was the Elsa from Omari’s memories. Since returning from abroad, she had become even more detestable.

Back to an hour ago, Omari, who was in his office looking at quarterly financial reports, received a surprising call from his brother Hayden.

It was astonishing.

the Lara family at the age of thirteen until now, Hayden

and beautiful fingers tapping

to return this time. Otherwise, that girl named Cheyenne might

ears. The buzzing sound overwhelmed his mind, and

face, still familiar. Without makeup, this delicate and beautiful

down her shoulders, making them appear even more

smiled with a hint of lazy

like he had never

this, Omari couldn’t

to go against the world, risking his life to be with her. But he

could do was silently guard her, preventing any harm

pain throbbed in his chest. He was about to leave her for some time,

on that summer day, dressed in an oversized school uniform. Hands clasped behind her head, her lively and fair face tinged

sighed in exhaustion, Cheyenne silently hopped around the field, her eyes gazing ahead without

couldn’t help but be

from her uniform

the past, a faint smile graced Omari’s lips. He gently touched Cheyenne’s soft, silky hair and softly said, ‘I have to

Home?

his words, Cheyenne felt an indescribable sense of loss. She had forgotten that

must

from making any decisions. ‘Take care

a business card from his

card. If you ever encounter any difficulties while I’m

trouble when I’m not around. You owe her so much; you won’t refuse this request,