She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 63: Poisoned for Three Years

The Todd family…

It had been three days since lker’s last check-up and during those three days, his leg seemed to have worsened

It would ache faintly at night.

Adrian had no choice but to call Layne and Cheyenne again, asking them to come over today. “That woman?” Iker’s mind flashed back to the accidental touch last time, and the faint fragrance on her body seemed to linger in his heart.

His handsome face turned slightly red.

In no time, Cheyenne appeared in front of him wearing a light yellow irregular floral dress.

She had deliberately dressed up with a light, elegant makeup. Today she looked different from others.

“Old Mr. Edwards, Miss Lawrence, please come in.” As soon as Tanner saw the two of them, he smiled sincerely like he had seen timely rain.

“Thank you.”

Cheyenne walked up the stairs holding her skirt. She didn’t know if she was overthinking it or not, but she felt like someone was watching her again.

Turning around and looking back at the staircase entrance, there were two young maids standing there with lowered eyes and nothing unusual about them.

She took a step back and waited for her grandfather to walk up before reaching out to hold his arm together as they went upstairs quietly

Then she said something that only they could hear. “Someone is secretly monitoring us.”

Layne wasn’t surprised by this revelation; his peripheral vision scanning one of the maids below. Iker sat by the window, the sunlight outside casting a warm glow on him. The darkness and loneliness in his eyes caught Cheyenne off guard.

His profile was like that of a Greek god, exuding power and authority. “You’re here? Have a seat,” he said nonchalantly, gesturing to the empty chair in front of him.

As they sat down, a servant brought them coffee. Cheyenne noticed the dark circles under Iker’s eyes and asked with concern, “Master Iker, have you not been sleeping well?”

and he looked at her, his voice

was scolding

have felt embarrassed at being scolded but

at her as if she were some

to a conclusion – she was not

a serious expression

point. Master

he casually rolled up his pant legs,

still in normal condition, only the wound on his

the legs looked fierce and terrifying. The veins on the leg were like thick, muscular earthworms coiled beneath

the knee was even more severe, and it was torn to the point

could it become

both surprised. How could it

been changing these days. Whenever the wind blows at night, Master Iker’s legs

old wounds flare up again with

when you have an attack?” Cheyenne extended a

of strength, she heard the

hurt a

eyes shimmering like a

“Uh.”

of pain is

of ants, and as if being roasted over a

“It hurts and itches!”

tearing open those scabbed

not relieve one-tenth of the

been in the military for more than ten years and had suffered all kinds of injuries. He had long developed a calm attitude that few people could

couldn’t help but end up in such a miserable

who would marry the president’s daughter and rose to the pinnacle of power. However, due to a car accident, he lost

and also

was at the young age of

exactly the time to be full of

she feeling sorry