Chapter 54: The Man Selling a Fake Book Was Her Grandfather

For a moment, the atmosphere in the hall became extremely awkward. The tension dropped to freezing point while tears welled up in Nora’s eyes.

“If you don’t want me to go, then I won’t! Who cares? You’re so arrogant just because you have a good grandfather!”

After speaking, she lifted her skirt and headed upstairs. Cheyenne heard what she said and smiled at Zack, “Zack, what does Nora mean? Is she criticizing you for being a rural farmer?”

Malaya and Emmanuel’s faces turned purple for a moment, while Zack was shaking with anger.

He stood up with his cane and said, “Alright, as a country bumpkin like me, it’s not appropriate to sit here. Emmanuel, let’s go!”

Emmanuel hesitated for a moment. He wanted to get to know Cheyenne better.

Unfortunately, his grandfather was already urging him on.

“Yes.”

“Miss Lawrence, since you’re going to the Todd’s today, we’ll make plans another day,” he said gently as he helped Zack up from his chair in preparation to leave.

Cheyenne smiled coyly while crossing her arms looking at the two of them. “I won’t have free time for you!”

Emmanuel couldn’t keep the smile on his handsome face any longer; he prided himself on maintaining gentlemanly behavior from the moment he entered until now without any missteps However, Cheyenne was impolite and unfriendly to him. Yet he couldn’t get angry watching her stunning face.

“Miss Lawrence, you must be joking. We’ll talk more later. I’m always available to meet with you,” he said as he helped Zack out of the Lawrence Villa.

concerned about saving face and even if she knew she

not going,” Nora stubbornly

on a sour note.

exchanged a glance before saying their goodbyes. She got into her luxury car and took on the responsibility of driving while Layne sat in the passenger seat with his eyes half-closed, looking slightly

so much these past few years. Your stepmother is

out when I was a teenager,”

help but think back to when she was just fourteen years old with an attitude

girl since

he had just returned from abroad. Due to being engaged in research work for more than

to his face, his beard

midst of winter, he

the school gate and

look at it, he doesn’t seem like

who knew that the “weird old

candy and said, “Your name is Cheyenne, right? You are my granddaughter. You are

and your mom are like

a small dress that looks

style of dressing, but because she had fair

wary. “Don’t think that just because you know my name, you can pretend to know me. Are you one of those

instinctively took a

was scared of him, so he quickly scratched his beard to the sides,

grandfather. Your

a chatterbox,” she

girl’s eyes

her the cotton candy and then rummaged through his bag. After searching for a bit, he pulled out a hardcover book and presented it to her like it

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