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.

grandpa’s place in Shedale after I refused him. Then my grandpa agreed

and whispered, “Are you worried

retirement as the family head, he stopped seeing patients, but

of

it must be

interested in the

family is in Shedale while the Todd family made their fortune in Metshire before returning home and living in

Edwards family. Grandfather

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

“Would you like some?”

drive later. Better not drink and drive,” she replied

low alcohol content. I just learned how to make them.

his shirt sleeves

faint green light of the emerald shone brightly under the lamp, reflecting on the black marble, low–key yet

cufflink was encrusted with a circle of crystals on

to 500 thousand, and he just casually threw it around

up the cufflink and put it in her

bar, Omari started

a shine, was as agile in his fair and

made

move was extremely elegant, highlighting his handsome face that looked like it came straight out of

smile.

but secretly take a photo of

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

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

and perfect. Even though his face could not be seen clearly, it was enough

the other hand quickly

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Drink

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cubes were accompanied by a misty

“Try it Omari said.

that he knew how to make drink, Cheyenne clapped

get tired of

chuckled at her

the cocktail and savored it for nearly fifteen seconds before

Cointreau, 15 milliliters

admiration. “Your palate is incredible!

shrugged off the compliment; she enjoyed drinking and experimenting

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