She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 525: Respect Me

Cheyenne was so full, all thanks to the affluent breakfast. She didn’t want to waste the food, so she ate it all. And the culprit behind it all was still teasing her with delight.

“Cheyenne, if you marry me and your belly becomes this big when you’re pregnant, I will take good care of you and our daughter.”

Omari loved baby girls and especially wanted a daughter who looked exactly like Cheyenne. She would be his everything, and he would do anything for her.

But all Cheyenne heard was him mocking her for being fat, and she felt embarrassed.

“Shut up! Since you’re done cleaning up, just leave. I’m going to sleep.”

She said as she slowly made her way towards the room on the second floor.

“Huh? Cheyenne, you’re so heartless. I came all the way from Onistead to find you.”

Cheyenne pretended not to hear, but before leaving, she didn’t forget to tell him, “Take out the trash on your way out, thanks.”

Omari was speechless.

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Suddenly, a refined and handsome young man appeared on the street, attracting the attention of many onlookers. He appeared to be around twenty-five or twenty-six years old, with soft chestnut-colored medium-length hair, half of it tied up in a bun while the other half draped over his shoulder. His fair and flawless complexion, without any blemishes or visible pores, gave him an exceptional charm.

linen shirt paired with wide black trousers. A gust of wind lifted a corner of his shirt, revealing a glimpse of his

to shake their heads in pity. It was a shame that such a handsome young man turned

stared blankly ahead, yet everyone could still sense the gentle

lunchbox. The aroma of chicken mushroom soup seemed to waft through the air. He had spent a long time learning how to make this soup,

had been working tirelessly without rest, so Benson specially made the chicken

faint smile on his face, Benson had just arrived at the entrance of Cheyenne’s office when the ringtone from his pocket suddenly sounded. It was a sad

and seriousness. He ultimately gave up on knocking on

Mr. Owen in the previous competition, her reputation had soared. People were starting to come to her for medical treatment. Though the number was still small, it was a good start. It meant that her skills were

it was someone passing by and didn’t pay much attention. It wasn’t until Mr. Owen came to find her, happily carrying a blue thermos cup, tha she realized

yourself into quite a bit of trouble with

her slightly swollen forehead and leaned back in the chair. She relaxed her

delicate eyebrows and responded softly, “Don’t defame my reputation with baseless remarks. I’m currently a bona fide single

Kyson placed a

chuckled quietly, “Mr. Owen, I can’t believe it. You still have such childish

corner of Mr. Owen’s lips; he only had Leah as a granddaughter

Since it’s not

cute animal-shaped therme’s for

she had just said, Cheyenne felt a

she was lost in

contemplation, Kyson had opened

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soup. He nodded appreciatively, “Impressive. You can tell it’s carefully made. I don’t know who your

time to help