Chapter 225: The Mastermind Came at Iker

Iker didn’t say anything, his lips moved and he uttered a casual sentence, “Where is my room?”

Finally, his words caught the attention of Layne who furrowed his long eyebrows tightly and asked, “What room? Cheyenne, what does Master Iker mean?”

Cheyenne stuck out her tongue and told her grandfather everything with a guilty look on her face.

The next second, the room was filled with Layne’s screams that were so loud that Cheyenne had to cover her ears while being tortured.

“What! Master Iker is going to stay here? How can this be possible! Although you look ordinary-looking, we can’t guarantee that he won’t have any ulterior motives towards you!”

After hearing Layne’s words, Cheyenne widened her eyes in disbelief and pouted slightly, saying, “Grandpa, what are you talking about? I’m ordinary-looking?”

Wasn’t this just another way of calling her ugly? Tanner looked carefully at Cheyenne’s fair face, rosy lips, clear bright eyes and good shape and thought, ‘She’s not ordinary-looking at all!’

Iker’s focus was on Layne’s comment about him having ulterior motives towards Cheyenne; he couldn’t help but curl his lips slightly with a faint smile, saying, “Old Mr. Edwards, don’t worry about it. Although I am lame, there are certain standards when it comes to my other half.”

Cheyenne was a divorced woman who he wouldn’t consider as a life partner. The reason he chose to live in the Lawrence Villa was that he wanted to figure out who was behind the fire.

say? My granddaughter is talented and beautiful. Why

care how Iker saw herself. In fact, she only saw Iker as a benefactor. After she cured him, they might not see each other again, so the

write down a list quickly so we

obediently went

arranged him in the room next to hers so that she could take care

family of four moved out, she had the villa redecorated according to her

the door, his expression

his eyes was a sea of pink – pink stars on the windowsill, a

just a room for little girls? Even if Iker went back to being seven or eight years old, he

in a dull tone.

villa, the decoration style of all the rooms are the same except for my grandfather’s room. Master

and said, “No need! Take away those dolls for me. Change the curtains into black opaque ones and replace the carpet with white. The sheets can be changed

were personally selected by her and looked so pretty! Iker really had

Lawrence, your leg injury… should be treated first,” He glanced at Cheyenne’s knee where there were still red marks

truly lived up to being Iker’s capable assistant as everything he ordered earlier was done by

new; from top-to-bottom it exuded Iker’s style – simple yet elegant black-and-white

dress draped over same-color belt-style bathrobe while her wet hair hung

slender ankles painted bright red nail polish making them look like they could easily fit within

sat down opposite Iker on the sofa lifting up one foot

fragrance, like the scent of blue roses. Blue roses were also known

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