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.

family, you’re the most suitable person for this. You’ve almost finished learning all our medical secrets; you’re just one

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 on to her the

Cheyenne herself was lazy by nature and wouldn’t take action until there was a fire

to have stagnated

to break through these past three years but

to heal Benson’s eyes, which only she could do if she broke

all of

agreed to her grandfather’s

house call, she could just wear a mask

in Shedale for two days before driving her pink Lamborghini back to

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 thousand dollars

didn’t plan on exposing Malaya’s

you’re back? Have you eaten?” Malaya was sitting on the sofa knitting

she saw Cheyenne, she walked over with a

you, Malaya, I’ve eaten. If there’s nothing else, I’ll go upstairs to rest.” Cheyenne lifted her foot as if ready to go

“Stop!” George shouted loudly.

in her steps and turned to look at her father, lazily responding, “Is there something else you

he exclaimed as he slammed the newspaper onto the coffee

for George, Cheyenne wasn’t afraid of him. She smiled and asked playfully, “I don’t

only made George’s blood