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.

was dressed in traditional modified clothing with a classical touch. A long linen shirt paired with wide black trousers. A gust of wind lifted

man’s hand surprised the onlookers, causing them to shake their heads in pity. It was a shame that such a handsome young

eyes, reminiscent of stars, stared blankly ahead, yet everyone

to waft through the air.

pamper Cheyenne, who had been working tirelessly without rest, so Benson specially made the chicken soup and brought it

at the entrance of Cheyenne’s office when the ringtone from his

handsome face showing a touch of contemplation and seriousness. He ultimately gave up on knocking on the door, placed the chicken soup outside Cheyenne’s

People were starting to come to her for medical treatment. Though the number

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

to have gotten yourself into quite a bit of trouble with suitors.

the

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

placed a thermos

I can’t believe it. You still have such

Owen’s lips; he only had Leah as a granddaughter and she was

your office. Since it’s not yours, I’ll just drink it

sighed and reached for the thermos, Cheyenne took a closer look. Oh my god! This seemed to be Benson’s Yes, she remembered. She bought this cute animal-shaped therme’s for ten bucks from a street vendor and gave it to Benson as a gift, hoping

she had just said, Cheyenne felt a

was lost

contemplation, Kyson had opened

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aroma of the chicken soup. He nodded appreciatively, “Impressive. You can tell it’s carefully made. I don’t know who your suitor is,

you should use this time to help your good granddaughter Miss Owen find a