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.

under the light, they noticed over a dozen empty bottles floating on the water's

them were

room on the second floor had no lights

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

through the forest, landing on a

It was Master Omari!

one long leg stretched out on the ground while

held a new beer bottle as he tilted his

green light fell on his disheveled long hair, making it shine in the dark night like

scene inexplicably evoked

if life can go on, it's still painful to have such an

nodded, tears welling up in

felt such deep pity for Master Omari that she couldn't find

three of them left, another crisp and loud "plop" sound rang out in the

was still half a bottle of

hoarse and deep voice carried by the chilly wind traveled

I'm getting married, but I miss you so

as he peered

is like

had experienced such

endured it for several decades.

four hours left until the wedding

voice resonated outside the door as he also saw

moment, he appeared just as miserable as a stray dog, devoid of the elegance befitting

his eyes, disappearing

at the door as he let out a long sigh. Bitterly, he spoke, "He's feeling sad.

tomorrow morning's

don't

explain to the Weaver family that he's not feeling well, and he'll definitely be present for the formal exchange of

his brother for the wedding

at the thought. Would the Weaver family agree to

father was favoring Omari, and he couldn't

"Fine."

Leon turn to

he noticed

and in that