She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 34 Terrible

Chapter 34: Terrible Photography Skills

Adrian left and the courtyard returned to its peaceful state

Cheyenne looked at her grandfather who was deep in thought and couldn’t help but ask curiously, “Grandfather, are you still thinking about why Granduncle came?”

“Yes, my intuition tells me it’s not that simple.” Though he looked very sincere when he asked for help just now.

In that case, why did you agree to go see Master Iker?” Cheyenne asked further.

Grandfather had actually figured out the first half of medical secrets book. He didn’t need Granduncle’s sudden kindness at all.

I’ve met iker. He’s a good boy. To be honest, it’s a shame that he is disabled.”

Cheyenne was surprised again. When did her grandfather meet the young master of the Todd family?

Before she could recover from her shock, Adrian gave her an even more difficult task.

‘Cheyenne, I’m afraid you’ll have to go treat him instead!” he said.

“Huh?” Cheyenne looked dumbfounded, and Layne patted her on the head.

You’ve almost finished learning all our medical secrets; you’re just one step away from enlightenment. Maybe you’ll be enlightened after this house call,

medicine since she was young and had exceptional talent in it. Except for her grandfather and two elders in their family clan who knew about it, no one else knew that at eighteen years

name was not Edwards, they hadn’t passed

Cheyenne herself was lazy by nature and wouldn’t take

medical skills seemed to have stagnated three

to break through these past three years but without any

desperately wanted to heal Benson’s eyes, which only

all of the basic medicinal

Cheyenne agreed to her

house call, she could just wear a mask

Shedale for two days before driving her pink Lamborghini back

bunch of fake goods and put them in the living room. Cheyenne couldn’t help but laugh when she saw them – they were third–rate items that cost only a few

plan on exposing

the sofa knitting a sweater while wearing a white dress and

walked over with a smile and

I’ll go upstairs to rest.” Cheyenne lifted her

“Stop!” George shouted loudly.

her steps and turned to look at her father, lazily responding, “Is there

you’ve done!” he exclaimed as he slammed the newspaper

him. She smiled and asked playfully, “I don’t know what I

George’s blood