She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 648: He Had Been So Drunk and Obsessed

Omari blamed his father for making them, mother and son, wander around for over a decade, resulting in his mother's demise.

Little did he know, Hayden's mother led a glamorous life as a wealthy socialite but remained a widow at heart.

Omari resented his father for forcing him to marry a man he didn't love, just as he himself had to marry the President's daughter, Emily, whom he had no affection for.

In this regard, he handled it more confidently than Omari, for he was always devoid of emotions.

Love and affection were mere childish and naive matters, far less significant than personal gain.

To him, Omari's willingness to offend the Lara and Weaver families for a trivial Cheyenne was downright foolish.

At the same time, he secretly wished for Omari to continue being "foolish" like this.

The worse Omari's reputation, the better it was for him.

Hayden had left.

Leon hesitated outside the door for a while before finally deciding to go in. Leaning on his cane, he pushed open the door and entered the dimly lit room, filled with the scent of alcohol. "Why isn't the light on?" he asked.

Before the words even left his mouth, a pair of bloodshot eyes filled with crimson looked towards him, causing Leon's heart to skip a beat in fright.

Calmly, he pressed the light switch on the wall, instantly brightening up the room with the piercing glare from the crystal chandelier.

As someone who had just emerged from the darkness of the night, his pupils shrank momentarily, and his charming eyes narrowed to slits as he looked at the newcomer.

The room was filled with the stench of alcohol and littered with empty bottles.

Leon, grudgingly using his cane to clear a path through the bottles blocking his way, made his unsteady way towards Omari.

Seeing him with a filthy face and disheveled clothes, looking despairing and dejected, Leon felt a mix of anger and heartache.

beloved woman's son. It would be hypocritical not to

even felt the urge to use his precious ebony cane to knock some sense into

"Crash..."

in his hand onto the ground, causing a loud noise and scaring the onlookers

is it meaningful to sacrifice your own will for the sake of personal gain, even if it means compromising your entire

green, his anger boiling

me a lesson?" Leon retorted, coughing uncontrollably. His irritation caused a pain in

With a pair of resentful eyes, he gritted his teeth and said, "You knew perfectly well that Cheyenne is the one I love." "You knew that I have already established myself

because you're my father and because you used

I'll compromise! It's me being too softhearted, too compassionate. For the rest of

if it was a hopeless path of no return, and he couldn't help but feel that it was too

of the Weaver family, is more than worthy of you." "As for Cheyenne... her status

have to say.

tomorrow to pick up the bride and arrive at the forest by

Cheyenne is still in

consumed by grief and couldn't pay attention to anything other than this name. After saying these harsh words, Leon quickly left this

from his lover. He had

half a lifetime, and this was only the second time she had

she came was because

this time, she had a different

men and women danced under the rotating colorful lights, oblivious

captivated many men in the crowd, despite wearing a conservative black dress that

than a glimpse

the square

other skin visible was her. slender ankles

vel.r

gracefully

delicate and petite. Coupled with her cute and elegant round face, no one would

dress clung to