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

Omari fell into deep thought and whispered, “Are

the family head, he stopped

of the half medical

be

is interested in the Todd

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

connection with the Edwards family. Grandfather couldn’t possibly know

you,” Omari said as he walked straight to behind the bar

“Would you like some?”

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

with low alcohol content. I just learned how

gemstone cufflink from his shirt sleeves

emerald shone brightly under the lamp,

encrusted with a circle of crystals on the

and he just casually threw

picked up the cufflink and put it in her

Omari started

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

the ice inside made a

highlighting his handsome face that looked like it came straight out of a comic book,

smile.

couldn’t help but secretly take a

mid–air, with ice cubes

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

could not be seen

cup landed steadily in his hand, while the other hand quickly caught the glass and

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cubes were accompanied by a misty water vapor, decorated

“Try it Omari said.

to make drink, Cheyenne clapped

tired of lawyering, you

at her

the cocktail and savored it for nearly fifteen seconds before speaking

15 milliliters of lemon

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

off the compliment; she enjoyed drinking and experimenting with

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