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In an instant, the dim and outdated rented room transformed, and on a worn-out table lay a cracked, dark pottery jar.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

listen to you? Just because you're an old man? You say what you want, and I'll do

angry that he hung up the phone in

young girl was

Akloit Airport, Terminal 1.

with people. There were young couples reluctant to part, families of three warmly advising each other, and elderly people with gray

handsome young man. His white shirt was wrinkled and clung to his

in through the window, brushing against his short hair. His bloodshot charming eyes, different from

gray hair. When the old lady affectionately scolded and lightly hit her husband's shoulder, the latter pretended to be angry and snatched her cane from

felt a deep

but how many could stay

life and find a girl who truly loved him with whom he could spend the years she would be absent for. Omari had grown up and found that girl he wanted to spend

that girl was willing to live an ordinary, normal

at his phone on his knee and lightly tapped

showed 7:30 a.

half an hour left

you have

wait

Omari had never felt so anxious

time would slow down, even just a

His head throbbed with a dizzying pain, and his limbs feft

strength, exhausted and powerless.

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

propping up

resting on the

calm, so silent that not even the dogs in passengers' hands bothered to

time silently

and unusual voice echoed through the air, like a sudden

"Attention passengers of flight

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

in the waiting area had started

his own spot, his eyes fixed

surged, coming and