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.

is talented and beautiful. Why wouldn’t

In fact, she only saw Iker as a benefactor. After she cured him, they might not see each other again, so the argument on that topic

down a list quickly so we can replenish our medicinal

still angry, Layne obediently went downstairs

injured leg, Cheyenne arranged him in the room next to hers so that she could take care of him if

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

open the door, his expression was extremely

met his eyes was a sea of pink – pink stars on the windowsill, a pink princess bed with

room for little girls? Even if Iker went back to being seven

in a dull tone.

all the rooms are

this, Mr. Todd’s face became even more stiff as he gritted his teeth 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

selected by her and looked so pretty! Iker really had no childlike innocence left in

at Cheyenne’s knee where there were still red marks from

assistant as everything he ordered

girlish bedroom now looked brand new; from top-to-bottom it exuded Iker’s style –

by, Cheyenne wore an apricot-colored silk camisole dress draped over same-color belt-style bathrobe while her wet hair hung

bright red nail polish making them

down opposite Iker on the sofa lifting up one foot revealing tender smooth legs right before his

Blue roses were

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