Chapter 43: This Drink is Called Margarita

It was precisely the age of youthful ignorance, during that time, the female classmates in Cheyer’s class all started reading romance novels

The male classmates were secretly watching adult movies.

Cheyenne disliked those boring words or vulgar bodies.

She liked the manga style with delicate lines and good drawing.

Kate was truly the person who understood her the most, without a doubt.

I don’t know »ere she found a vintage–style BL manga.

The art style was beautiful, and the plot was also engaging.

When the comic fell out, it happened to be the part where the two were intimately intertwined.

Two pretty boys were exploring each other’s secrets in a shy posture.

The teachers and students standing on the playground were shocked at first, but then they burst into laughter,

And the cost was that she was punished to do a frogleap an extra lap.

After returning home, her legs were so sore that they didn’t feel like her own.

Cheyenne set a small goal in her mind that day, she must get into the high school department of this school, then find that guy and give him a lesson. Who knew, just as she entered high school, Omari had received a scholarship to a prestigious foreign university.

The matter of revenge had come to a standstill.

Cheyenne couldn’t help but want to punch him again as he brought up the past.

“What are you thinking about, Cheyenne?” He asked.

She snapped out of her thoughts and looked around. The bar they were in was owned by one of Omari’s friends and wasn’t open during the day, so it was just the two of them there.

“Omari, do you have some free time? I need two people to help me investigate Adrian and Master Iker.” Her voice was soft, but Omari heard her clear.

“Master Iker of the Todd family?” Omari asked. He didn’t know Iker, but knew of Iker’s ruthlessness.

Suddenly, Omari remembered the old man he and Cheyenne had seen at the auction and their conversation. He had a hunch about what Cheyenne wanted to do.

“You rejected that old man’s request that day. What happened later? Did he come to you again?” Omari asked cautiously.

Adrian went to my grandpa’s place in Shedale after I refused him. Then my

fell into deep thought and whispered, “Are you worried that there might be

my grandpa announced his retirement as the family head,

wasn’t because of the half medical

must be the

in the

Todd family made their fortune in Metshire before returning home and

have no connection with the Edwards

for you,” Omari said as he walked straight to behind the bar and took two

“Would you like some?”

later. Better not drink and drive,” she replied with a smile

low alcohol content. I just learned

removed his green gemstone cufflink from his shirt sleeves and casually tossed it onto

emerald shone brightly under the lamp,

was encrusted with a circle

just casually threw it around like this. He really wasn’t thrifty

picked up the cufflink and

bar, Omari

cup, polished to a shine, was as agile

inside made a clattering sound as it

move was extremely elegant, highlighting his handsome face that looked like it came straight out of a comic book, with a gentle and

smile.

help but secretly take a photo

cup floated in mid–air, with ice cubes and sparkling liquid leaving a trail

and sexy neck was exposed, and his

face could not be

his hand, while the other hand quickly caught the glass and

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color of the deep sea, and the white ice cubes were accompanied

“Try it Omari said.

that he knew how to make drink, Cheyenne clapped her hands

If you ever get tired of lawyering, you could be

chuckled at

savored it for nearly fifteen seconds

Cointreau, 15 milliliters of lemon juice…” she

eyes widened in surprise and admiration. “Your palate is incredible! You didn’t miss a single

shrugged off the compliment; she enjoyed drinking and experimenting

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