She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 543: Waiting Turns Out to Be Torturing

Her kind words only earned Cheyenne a wave of mockery from Leon.

"Young girls are naive. In influential families like ours, interests come before everything else."

"What does it matter if Omari doesn't like her? What does it matter if he does? As long as Miss Weaver doesn't call off the wedding, Omari must marry her."

"Emotions, for wealthy people like us, are dispensable."

One who achieved great things could not waver in their personal affairs, hesitating and being indecisive.

Cheyenne retorted without giving him any respect, her words dripping with disdain. She asked, "Does that include you, Mr. Lara? You abandoned Mr. Lara's mother... Have you ever regretted it?"

Listening to her using her own past to provoke him, Leon became agitated. Unintentionally, an image of a radiant smiling face came to his mind.

She gazed at him, her eyes tender, and called him "Leon" in a sweet voice.

In an instant, the dim and outdated rented room transformed, and on a worn-out table lay a cracked, dark pottery jar.

The person he loved most lay silently inside, never to be seen or heard again.

Had he ever regretted it?

Leon didn't know.

When he heard she passed away due to illness, his world seemed to collapse. He always felt like something was missing by his side.

But how heartless she was, not even appearing in his dream in the many years since her death.

With the passage of time, Leon almost forgot what she looked like, only her name engraved deep in his memory.

Every time he remembered, his heart ached.

He felt like a hedgehog suddenly stripped of its spines, wanting to hide back within his own shell.

to do with you, Miss Lawrence. Just remember, don't bother

say what you want, and I'll do what I want. As

he hung

girl was truly arrogant and

Akloit Airport, Terminal 1.

couples reluctant to part, families

wrinkled and clung to his body, and he had long since forgotten where he left his

through the window, brushing against his short hair. His bloodshot charming

husband's shoulder, the latter pretended to be angry and snatched her cane from her hands.

a deep envy in his

in love, but how many

mother passed away, she told him that she hoped he would live an ordinary life and find a girl who truly loved him with whom he

he didn't know if that girl was willing to live an

at his phone on his knee and lightly tapped it. The screen

showed 7:30

had half an hour

have to

wait

away, Omari had never felt so anxious and uneasy

down, even just a little

alcohol His head throbbed

strength, exhausted and powerless.

intended to wait for Cheyenne's arrival. But eventually, he found himself

up his cheek,

resting on

waiting lounge was quiet, the morning calm, so silent that not even the dogs in passengers' hands bothered to

him, time silently passed by, uncaring for

by the announcement from the airport's front desk. A sweet and

"Attention passengers of flight

Singapore from Akloit Airport. The flight is about to depart. Please proceed to obtain your boarding pass and board the plane

in the waiting area had

a serene old monk, remained seated in his own

crowd surged, coming