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.

have attended Benson’s concerts before;

after another affirmative replies

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

such

is

looked up at him in

father was a university history professor while his mother was a

Benson’s upbringing was strict.

elementary school there would always be a pretty little boy

and he would weave all kinds of

her to open it in

was unlucky. He had a hereditary congenital heart

to faint

parents found their way to the Lawrence Villa, and her

was raining that night. Mr. Gibbs carried Benson by the collar and held a black umbrella as they arrived at the

“Kneel down!”

were soaked by the rain, and it was unclear whether the drops on his delicate and fair face were tears or

father’s stern scolding, he knelt down and with slightly parted lips,

didn’t believe that his child, whom he had raised, would do such an absurd and boring thing. He immediately picked up a ruler and hit

me, why are you

hand, leaving a rectangular purple mark, which must have been

he would betray herself, and quickly grabbed

always says his piano

was only eight or

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

onto Benson in order to

on, the Gibbs family

him again. Later, she heard that he had become a world-class pianist, a height

and gentlemanly young

The

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