She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 670: Regret of Leon

Gotta admit, the weddings of both the Lara and Weaver families were absolutely spectacular.

The guests who attended the weddings felt like they were in a dream, as if they were watching a movie.

The first time they attended the wedding, the groom ran away.

The second time they came to the wedding, the groom's room caught fire and he went missing.

Just moments ago, they were praising Miss Weaver's devotion, but upon further reflection, it's terrifying. Could it be that Miss Weaver is a black widow?

Why else would Omari's room catch fire? I heard he was dead drunk last night and probably still hasn't sobered up.

With the fire being so intense, a drunken person might have lost all feeling and, perhaps... couldn't find a way out because they had already turned into ashes. The one who regreted the most was none other than Leon. Sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

At this moment, his complexion was gloomy and he was staring intently at the damaged French window on the second floor.

He silently prayed, hoping that Omari escaped by jumping out the window.

As long as he was safe, even if he didn't want to marry Miss Weaver, he would accept it. Nothing was more important than life.

However, after the fire was put out, the firefighters found a metal cross necklace with a circular pendant engraved with the words "Cheyenne". That familiar handwriting was Omari's for sure.

It must have been something he treasured dearly, always kept on him, otherwise it wouldn't have appeared at the scene of the fire.

Elsa, witnessing this scene, could no longer remain calm. Her calm facade was shattered, and a hint of mockery emerged in her brown eyes. "He can't forget her even in death, what a shame... I've lost interest in Omari now."

the union with the Lara family. I

"Mom, let's go."

defiantly

white lace veil was swiftly blown up by a gust of wind, twirling in the air like a feather before slowly

bridal hair was disheveled, and her cascading curls

crown fell from mid-air to the ground, making a

against the green grass created a fresh and clean contrast, then, the fallen veil covered them

hem of her white wedding

Weaver was gratified to

call off our cooperation. I will remember the humiliation

was currently in a sorrowful state, was completely focused on worrying about his youngest son Omari's safety, and had

he heard her threatening remarks, Leon was completely

Without your Weaver family, you think I can't find any other partner in Onistead? Your daughter is

missing. If you want to

she took off her high heels and marched

it you who actively sought this union in the first place? How dare you slander my daughter; watch as I teach

Leon was a gentleman who had received a good education, so it was impossible for him to physically engage with a woman in public. Instead, he chose to avoid the

Leon and Mrs. Weaver were influential figures in the Onistead city. If news of their public fight were to spread, it would

walked away without turning back, oblivious to her mother seeking justice for

future head of the

Hayden felt

between the two. Standing tall and imposing, his figure

long arm to

UMS

intervention, the two individuals continued bickering like children in a kindergarten. They exchanged

not wanting to marry your daughter, my son wouldn't have committed suicide. Your had a dubious reputation in your youth. There's no way you could raise anyone good!" Mrs.

Leon: "Stop babbling nonsense!"