She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 17: Sleeping at My Place

The descendants of the Edwards family were court physicians and became famous herbal medicine merchants over the last two centuries.

As members of the Edwards family, almost everyone knew about medicine and medical science. However, Layne gave birth to a foolish daughter, so Adrian thought he would pass on his medical skills to his granddaughter Cheyenne

But Cheyenne claimed that she didn’t know anything about medicine. This was strange indeed.

It seemed that Layne had kept his medical skills to himself. Adrian decided that he needed to pay Layne a visit soon

Watching Granncle’s face turn from purple to contemplative, Cheyenne speculated about his true identity.

“Okay then, since you don’t know how to do it. I won’t force you. How is your grandfather doing these days?”

After exchanging pleasantries for a while longer, Cheyenne couldn’t sit still anymore and kept looking at the Rejuvenated Herb in front of her “Granduncle can I take this herb with me?” she asked finally.

At this point, Adrian noticed Granduncle’s face contort slightly as if in pain before he replied weakly, “Take it.”

Cheyenne smiled brightly at him and said, “Thank you so much! You’re so generous! May you live long and prosper! Come visit us sometime!” Adrian just stared silently at them both…

“The girl had a sweet mouth and knew how to talk her way out of things, but I didn’t want to hear it right now. Just go!”

As they emerged from the private room, almost everyone had left the empty lobby. The shadows grew longer and darker.

Only two spotlights in the corner were still on, illuminating their surroundings.

The man sat with his legs crossed on a chair, his black suit blending into the darkness like a lonely ice sculpture. He exuded an icy coldness that made it feel like winter had come early.

His deep–set eyes were fixed on the figures standing at the stairs while his hands clenched into fists beside him.

despite being less than half a meter away from that

late now. Let me take you home,” Omari

ruthlessly rejected him: “No need. Your house

you just stay at my place? I have plenty of rooms and you can sleep wherever you want – even my

he couldn’t see her expression clearly, her fair hand resting on Omari’s arm

be nice, but

so heartless to

a minute, why does his tone sound like that of a man

flashed before Kelvin’s eyes. An unnamed anger spread through his heart as he

always only the women that Kelvin

the cold and murderous gaze staring at her, Cheyenne couldn’t help

met with a pair of

on half of the man’s face; his full forehead, high nose bridge and tightly pursed lips outlined a

cold profile and perfect features were like scenes from a movie

…Kelvin?

he left

pocket, he walked

stood in front of Cheyenne with protective

“What do you want?”

“Get out.”

unfriendly.

I’m here to protect Cheyenne now. She doesn’t want to see you, so you should

influential people before. But Kelvin’s strong

little boyfriend here to leave! Otherwise, I can’t guarantee

she heard this word, her heart

gently with her fair hand as she spoke softly, “Omari, wait for me outside.”

If he tries anything

“Okay.”