She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 85: Eddie Loved Medicine

With Kelvin, her outstanding ex-husband in the picture, how could someone like Emmanuel ever catch Cheyenne’’s attention?

Nora grew angrier as she walked beside Emmanuel with her arms crossed. A hint of hostility emanated from her entire being.

Meanwhile, Emmanuel was lost in thought with a gloomy expression on his handsome face. “That’s it for today. To win over this kind of woman, you need to gradually delve into the depths of her heart.”

“You sound like you understand it all too well,” Nora sneered.

Emmanuel ignored her sarcasm and focused on figuring out how to hook up with Cheyenne next time.

The two left the room, leaving behind a peaceful atmosphere in the hospital ward.

Kate had a class that afternoon and had to leave first.

Eddie brought dinner for Cheyenne – simple corn rib soup and a plate of pineapple lychee pork – which she enjoyed heartily. Her cheeks puffed up as she ate.

Eddie was still wearing the white coat with fresh red stains on it. He pulled over a chair and sat by her bedside. After staying up all night last night, he seemed a bit exhausted now. His tall and slender figure leaned back in the chair, supporting his perfect chin with one hand. His gaze held a hint of fondness as he looked at her. Seeing her enjoy the food so much, he even started feeling hungry himself.

head, still unaware of the gleam in his eyes, and asked softly, “Eddie, have you eaten

I had no appetite. Just this morning, I performed a dissection surgery on a dead person who was

suddenly started talking

of picking up food paused for a moment, and she slowly chewed the food in

something that interested him, he couldn’t stop himself and continued to

do you know? He died in a car accident, and the car explosion burned his skin into charcoal, emitting a nauseating

that went through his chest, creating a hole in his chest the size of a

hand and gestured the size

ping pong ball

a dark purple. I initially thought

his skull, and his brain matter had turned into a watery substance that flowed out, emitting

conclude that he didn’t die from blood loss. As for why his brain turned out like that, I

talking to himself and completely unaware that Cheyenne had already put down her cutlery. And

looked at him with a depressed expression.

mental imagery shifted drastically, flashing images of white brain matter

this! But she was really

awkwardly rubbed the back of his

shyly, he apologized to her, “Cheyenne, why aren’t