Chapter 185: Robbery

Cheyenne came back to her senses and sneered inwardly. “His tracking skills are too poor.’

How could she not notice him following her when his skills were so clumsy?

But she didn’t have time to waste with him here. It was better to go back and get some rest as soon as possible.

Her slender hands were put into the pockets of her pajamas. The woman lifted up her beautiful chin, forming a very soft and beautiful curve between the jawline and neck, delicate yet confident.

However, Jerry quickly regained his composure. This woman was ruthless when she extorted 10 million from him.

Not at all delicate!

On the contrary, she was fierce but with an angelic face.

Cheyenne looked down at Jerry in front of her with a domineering aura. Her red lips lightly opened as she spoke softly, “So tell me, what are you following me for?”

Jerry was caught off guard by her question. His face turned slightly red and his handsome features even showed a hint of shyness as he stuttered, “Wh-who… who’s following you? I’m just… just sunbathing here. Science proves that sunbathing can make you taller.”

Hearing this, Cheyenne chuckled lightly dragging out the end of her sentence seductively, “Oh… sunbathing here? Holding a cactus while sunbathing? It seems like top hackers really do have some screws loose.”

that statement also

on asking about his intentions for following her: “Alright then, you continue to squat

turned around wearing flip-flops leaving Jerry behind stunned and unable to believe what had

Was that it?

him a lesson… He hesitated whether or not he should continue tracking after

on the side of road, reaching into pocket and feeling around for something; She hadn’t carried

kitten unable find

idiot thinking in amazement.

walked away came back

hand extended, palmed up, right before his eyes. Jerry seemed utterly perplexed, like someone who had lost his way. “What’s

woman immediately shot him a disdainful side-eye and muttered in a less-than-friendly tone, “You imbecile! Can’t

smile on Jerry’s face, much to

being menacing enough? Should I just go for it?” she thought.

at him with a threatening look. Her hands clasped, fingers crossed,

laced with allure, as vivid as the oil painting she had just

the hospital for about two weeks. Yes, one guy had a broken leg, and another had three cracked ribs. So, tell me, how would you like my fist in

Jerry wouldn’t

have had a screw

he still looked good. In an industry where hackers weren’t known

to treasure his

gently covered his cheek with one hand and timidly looked at the petite woman before him,

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