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.

place in Shedale after I refused

Omari fell into deep thought and whispered, “Are you worried

the family

it wasn’t because of the half

it must be the

interested in

in Shedale while the Todd family made their fortune in Metshire before

Edwards family. Grandfather couldn’t possibly

I’ll investigate thoroughly for you,” Omari said as he walked straight to behind the bar and took two

“Would you like some?”

Better not drink and drive,” she replied with a

with low alcohol content. I just learned how to make

his slender hand with distinct knuckles removed his green gemstone cufflink from his shirt sleeves and casually

of the emerald shone brightly under the lamp, reflecting on

green cufflink was encrusted with a circle of crystals on the

least it was worth 400 to 500 thousand, and he just casually threw it around like this. He really wasn’t thrifty or good at managing

the cufflink and put

bar, Omari

steel cup, polished to a shine, was as agile in his fair

made

face that looked like it came straight out

smile.

secretly take a photo of this

the light, the cup floated in mid–air, with ice cubes and sparkling liquid

he raised his head, his long and sexy neck was exposed,

face could not be seen clearly, it

the other hand quickly caught the glass and

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Drink to

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the color of the deep sea, and the white ice cubes were accompanied by a misty water vapor, decorated with a slice of lemon.

“Try it Omari said.

knew how to make

ever get tired of lawyering, you

at her

cocktail and savored it for nearly fifteen seconds before speaking

milliliters of equila, 25 milliliters of Cointreau, 15 milliliters of lemon juice…” she recited

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

enjoyed drinking and experimenting

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