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.

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

into deep thought and whispered, “Are you worried

his retirement as the family head, he stopped

of

be

is interested in

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

no connection with the Edwards family. Grandfather couldn’t possibly

straight to behind the bar and

“Would you like some?”

and I have to drive later. Better not drink and drive,” she replied

alcohol content. I just learned how

slender hand with distinct knuckles removed his green gemstone cufflink from his

green light of the emerald shone brightly under

cufflink was encrusted with a circle of crystals

just casually threw it around like this. He really wasn’t thrifty or good at managing a

picked up the cufflink and put

bar, Omari

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

shook, the ice inside made a clattering sound as it

like it came straight out of a

smile.

secretly take a photo of this

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

long and sexy neck was exposed, and his Adam’s apple

Even though his face could not be seen clearly, it was

his hand, while the other

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deep sea, and the white ice cubes were accompanied by a misty water

“Try it Omari said.

make drink, Cheyenne

tired of lawyering, you

chuckled at her

sipped the cocktail and savored it for nearly fifteen seconds before speaking

Cointreau, 15 milliliters of lemon juice…” she recited

palate is incredible! You didn’t

off the compliment; she enjoyed

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