Chapter 141: Do I Need to Remember You?

Kate’s arms were getting sore, but Nora didn’t take the fruit basket from her. “Okay, it looks like they don’t want it,’ she thought.

“Bang!” The beautiful fruit basket was thrown by Kate onto the trash can in the hallway, and the fruits spilled out, rolling on the ground. No one dared to pick them up.

“You take your things back yourself. If Cheyenne wants to eat something, I’ll buy it for her. Who knows if you’ve poisoned the things you gave her?”

“You!” Sean raised his fist and rushed towards Cheyenne but was stopped by Nora before he could reach her.

“Okay Sean, we’ve made our point. It’s Cheyenne’s decision not to see us. Let’s go.”

“Nora…”

“Let’s go!”

Nora’s hatred towards Cheyenne was even stronger than Sean’s, but with so many people around, she didn’t want to do anything stupid against Cheyenne to embarrass herself.

There will be plenty of time in future when she can catch Cheyenne at a low point; just wait for that day.

“What happened? Cheyenne.” A gentle voice as soft as water sounded behind everyone present; this clear and melodious voice refreshed everyone’s ears.

Turning around, they saw a man walking towards them with morning light shining on him; he wore a loose white long T-shirt paired with black linen wide-leg pants which complemented his shoulder- length silky hair that shone golden under the morning sun rays.

His beauty surpassed that of any woman

The tranquility and serenity emanating from him made her look like a character stepping out of a painting.

However, such an outstanding man is actually blind!

His eyes are crystal-like bright yet empty inside; his eyeballs do not move but one can feel tenderness coming through them.

were many who have attended Benson’s concerts before; their excited voices rang out

after another

seen him before! He looks even more handsome in person than

has such an

is an

looked up at him in disbelief.

Gibbs family lived next door to the Lawrence Villa. Benson’s father was a university history professor while his mother was a

Benson’s upbringing was strict.

would always be a pretty little boy coming

always hold her hand and play the piano together, and he would

pencil case, causing her to open it in class and scare the other children when the caterpillar

He had a hereditary congenital heart

to faint on the spot and

Later, the child’s parents found their way to the

Benson by the

“Kneel down!”

little boy were soaked by the rain, and it was unclear whether the drops on his delicate and

listened to his father’s stern scolding, he knelt down and with slightly parted lips, said to Cheyenne,

do such

me, why are

hand, leaving a rectangular purple mark, which must

was afraid that he would betray herself, and quickly grabbed

because she always says his piano

Nora was only

to lie has reached a level of perfection, and coupled with the fact that she is usually seen as a well-behaved and obedient

all the blame onto Benson in order

that day on,

had become a world-class pianist, a height she could not aspire

handsome and gentlemanly young boy from their past

swallowed her saliva and walked up to him, asking softly. The woman’s voice sounded clear and unfamiliar, Benson only knew it wasn’t Cheyenne’s voice

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