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?”

twitched slightly, and he looked at her, his voice turning cold.

aback. Realizing he was scolding her, she chuckled and said playfully,

felt embarrassed at

if she were some kind

a conclusion – she was not an ordinary

Iker lose face and immediately put on a serious expression and coughed to remind his granddaughter

the point. Master Iker, can

door, and then he casually rolled up his pant legs, baring his two sturdy and

still in normal condition, only the wound

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

even more severe, and it was torn to the point of being bloody

it become like

Layne were both surprised. How could it have gotten so serious

has been changing these days. Whenever the wind

again with a gust of

feel like when you have an attack?” Cheyenne extended a finger and touched the veins

bit of strength, she heard the sound

it hurt a

her eyes shimmering

“Uh.”

kind of

ants, and as if being roasted over a

“It hurts and itches!”

he would constantly use his hand to scratch, tearing open those scabbed wounds again, causing them to bleed

not relieve

than ten years and had suffered all kinds of

help but end up in

future who would

career failures, and also enduring

he was at the young age of

was exactly the time to be full of energy

she feeling sorry

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