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 grandpa agreed to treat

and whispered, “Are you

family head, he stopped seeing patients, but

knew it wasn’t because of

be the Todd

in

made their fortune in Metshire before returning

have no connection with the Edwards family.

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

“Would you like some?”

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

with low alcohol content. I just learned how to make

distinct knuckles removed his green gemstone cufflink from his shirt

the emerald shone brightly under the lamp, reflecting on the black marble, low–key yet

with a circle

he just casually threw it around

picked up the cufflink and put it in

bar, Omari

was as agile in his fair and broad

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

smile.

couldn’t help but secretly take

the cup floated in mid–air, with ice

and sexy neck was exposed, and his Adam’s apple was even more

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

while the other hand quickly caught

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Drink to

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and the white ice cubes were accompanied

“Try it Omari said.

how to make drink, Cheyenne clapped her hands

tired of lawyering, you could be a bartender, she

at her

it for nearly fifteen

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

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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