Chapter 145: This Is What Normal People Do

Cheyenne tapped his head with her hand. “Stop thinking about food all day and do something productive for me.”

Reece shrugged and threw the banana peel into the trash can before leaning in. “What do you need?”

“You know a lot of people in the entertainment industry, right? Look at this bead. I found it at the place where Eddie had an incident.”

Cheyenne handed him the bead.

“This is just an ordinary bead,” Reece said as he examined it closely and even sniffed it. “Wait, there’s a faint scent on it.”

It smelled like natural vegetation mixed with a woman’s subtle perfume.

He was familiar with that fragrance but couldn’t remember where he had smelled it before.

“I must have smelled this before; yes, definitely, but I can’t recall when.”

Cheyenne was getting impatient listening to him mutter to himself. “Then think harder or find out where this came from.”

Her words gave Reece an idea as he stood up abruptly and headed towards the door.

“You’re right! I’ll go ask around at various jewelry stores now,” he said confidently.

However, Cheyenne stopped him suddenly by calling out to him. “Hey… wait!”

“What’s wrong?” Reece turned around as she pointed at his clothes while looking disgustedly at him. “Look at your dark circles and scary makeup… You’ll be mistaken for a monster!”

Reece was speechless as he quickly glanced down at himself.

face is well-known in showbiz; I can’t ruin that image like this! Let me change first, then

Take a rest first. I’m afraid if you drop dead, your billion-dollar estate will all

Reece turned and smiled, the white makeup on his face eerily intact. If it weren’t broad daylight, Cheyenne might have been genuinely frightened by him He replied reassuringly while turning back to smile mischievously revealing

knew you were harsh on the outside but soft inside; you care about me so much yet

are such

for the

“Now get lost!”

really too much to

friend, left with a heavy heart, not forgetting to snatch the unopened bag of meat floss bread

Cheyenne: “That’s… my lunch.”

something a

and dazzling light, casting shattered spots of light on the black and white

sofa, old Mr. Foley wore a black casual shirt over a loose-fitting suit of the same

did Cheyenne offend? The other party went so far as to take such ruthless actions. The Lawrence family doesn’t seem to care about her at

on another end of the sofa while

guys only show up after everything has happened. They can’t guarantee Cheyenne’s safety at all.” Why not let

had just picked up his coffee cup to take a sip when he was

has divorced Kelvin; if this gets out, there will be

Dad openly invited her to stay in their mansion, then they might also

want Cheyenne causing any trouble for them – but he couldn’t help but explode,

handsome face as he put down his coffee cup

younger brother’s family is arriving at noon today, so go pick them up.” As for letting Cheyenne stay in their mansion, he would discuss it further with Kelvin

I’ll

cup and stood

the driver had opened the

to

Kelvin returned home, he was surprised to find that the atmosphere seemed

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