She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 647: Master Omari Is Cuckolded

Excited about the upcoming exploration of the forest the next day, Cheyenne found it difficult to fall asleep.

However, when she thought about the baby growing inside her, she glanced at her slightly protruding belly and furrowed her brows.

Since becoming pregnant, she felt like her waist had become thicker than before. She cursed under her breath, feeling the urge to get rid of it. But then she reconsidered; giving birth seemed quite painful. Oh well, she would carry it for now. Time to sleep.

Under the pale and bleak moonlight, there was another person who felt upset.

At the Lara mansion, it was the eve of Master Omarin's wedding. The entire mansion was brightly lit, as if it were daytime. Despite it being past one in the morning, the servants were still bustling around.

A senior butler in a black tailcoat directed several maids to decorate the house.

"And you two, go... check for any remaining dust and inspect everything again. We can't afford to have any missing items."

"Yes, sir."

After receiving the instructions, the maids retreated while murmuring complaints under their breath and yawning.

"These wealthy families are truly something else. Even organizing a wedding is so complicated."

The response came from another slightly plump young maid who was biting her finger, her gaze already dulled from exhaustion. "Exactly, we've been preparing for half a year. If it weren't for Master Omarin's runaway last time, we wouldn't have to do so much repetitive work."

Suddenly, the third maid among them sighed, evoking empathy from the others.

"Who would want to marry a woman like Miss Weaver? Master Omarin is truly pitiful."

"You're right."

"I think that sometimes, being wealthy isn't necessarily a good thing."

Compared to Master Omarin, who was about to marry a promiscuous woman he didn't love, their torment was only physical.

Moreover, the Lara family was a prestigious lineage in Onistead. With Master Omari's wedding being such a grand occasion, the maids could expect to receive cash.

As they excitedly speculated about the amount of the cash, a "clang" sound suddenly echoed through the dark garden.

A deflated beer bottle fell from mid-air, landing precisely in the garden's ornamental fountain.

they noticed over a dozen

them were startled and instinctively

no lights

the garden cast its light on the shadows of the trees, illuminating the intricate veins of each

pierced through the forest, landing on a

It was Master Omari!

stretched out on the ground while the

knee, while the other held a new beer bottle as he tilted his head back to continue

green light fell on his disheveled long hair, making it shine

inexplicably evoked a sense of

life can go on, it's still

up

Omari that she couldn't find the

of them left, another crisp and loud "plop" sound rang out in the darkness. This sound was different

was still half

by the chilly wind traveled far,

getting married, but I miss you so

a door, Leon paused, his gaze complex as he peered through the

is like

experienced such pain

it for several decades. He hoped Omari could adapt

until the wedding procession.

outside the door as he also saw his younger brother in a state of despair

as a stray dog, devoid

flashed in his eyes, disappearing

on his cane at the door as he let out a long sigh. Bitterly, he

for tomorrow morning's

don't you

not feeling well, and he'll definitely be present for the formal exchange

his brother for the wedding

scalp tightened at the thought. Would the Weaver family agree to this

favoring Omari,

"Fine."

did Leon turn to look

he noticed

and in that