Chapter 77: Waiting to Inherit the Fortune

She sighed softly and said, “What a pity.”

“What’s wrong?” Davon asked curiously with an expressionless face.

“It’s just that I don’t know anything about medicine. When my grandfather was treating Master Iker, I could only hand him tools while standing by his side.”

Cheyenne played with her delicate and fair hands, crossing her fingers as she looked at him with a pair of bright and adorable almond-shaped eyes.

“Yesterday when the medicine was delivered, my grandfather told me that Master lker’s condition wasn’t good. Maybe…” she hesitated to speak.

“What is it? Miss Lawrence, please save my brother,” Davon said excitedly as he placed his big hand on Cheyenne’s arm.

Through the thin layer of fabric, he felt her warmth. Her soft arms were like cotton candy and made him want to squeeze them hard.

“Master Davon, don’t get too excited. My grandfather said, there is no cure for your brother’s disease and he can only maintain his life by taking the medicine,” Cheyenne explained calmly.

“I see.” Davon couldn’t help feeling a hint of schadenfreude. However, his mood quickly changed when Cheyenne spoke again.

“It’s really despicable that a maid in Master Iker’s villa tried to harm him by poisoning his food. If I found out who’s behind it, I’ll make sure he regret it!” she exclaimed angrily.

Speaking of which, the maid was the spy that Davon put in Iker’s Estate, whose identity wasn’t discovered for two years, but Cheyenne exposed that maid so soon. He wondered if Cheyenne accidentally made it or if she already knew something else?

If it was the latter case, then it would be a shame that he had to finish such a beautiful woman. “Miss Lawrence, you’re right. It’s despicable. I had no idea there was such a vicious maid in my brother’s house.”

He slammed his hand on the stone table in anger, making a dull sound. Cheyenne glanced at his palm and saw that it was red and swollen, but she kept a calm expression on her face.

Lawrence caught

How did

impatience of Davon. He

get some water and

it didn’t seem like a big deal, but then she brought Master Iker some food that clearly wasn’t cooked long enough. When I asked her to redo it, she refused, which is why your

saying this made Davon snort coldly inside.

by her… but

this has set their sights on you!” He spoke lightly, but Cheyenne’s face turned pale as she grabbed

and she closed her eyes,

Master Davon,

this year. By the way, I just got divorced and haven’t

grandfather also said that when he died, all of his antiques would be

with a pitiful

her words made

thought that this woman was hiding something? She was clearly just

fall for her charms

it towards her waist in an

she said, “I’m sober now. It’s time for me to go back. Goodbye,

instantly, replaced by coldness and disgust.

backyard. This was the same place where her granduncle had taken her and her grandpa before. At that time, they were just there to visit and Cheyenne didn’t pay much attention to

small path on the hill behind was wet from the recent rain and her high heels kept getting stuck in between the pebbles. Eventually, Cheyenne had no choice but to

as a

retracing her steps but ended up walking even further away from where she needed to be. However, a green pasture not far away

tall figure standing there petting one of the horses, his profile

are you

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