Chapter 295: Death Wish

“Malaya? Malaya, please wake up!”

“Mommy, don’t scare me…”

The father and daughter urgently called out to their unconscious family member. They had arrived earlier in a pristine condition, but now they were leaving in disarray.

As she was about to leave, Nora stopped and looked back at Cheyenne. Her tearful eyes carried a venomous glare, and she left with a bitter threat, “Cheyenne, remember this well, I will definitely make you pay for this!”

Tanner frowned elegantly and coldly responded on Cheyenne’s behalf, “Your mother fainted on her own. What does that have to do with Miss Lawrence?”

Cheyenne herself, however, wore a sweet and sensual smile, carrying a basin in her hand as she descended the stairs gracefully, getting closer with every step.

Nora instinctively took a couple of steps back as Cheyenne approached, replaying a phrase in her mind that made her heart pound: “If you want to enter vertically and leave horizontally, feel free to try.”

Nora was intimidated by the imposing aura around Cheyenne, leaving with resentment while supporting the unconscious Malaya.

Cheyenne’s house, the interior decor was identical to that of Iker’s bedroom at his villa. To the uninformed,

man had his eyes tightly shut, and when he opened them,

seemed even paler than before. Whether it was an illusion or not, Davon felt that

where even speaking was

it that just a few days apart,

big hand, inquiring with concern,

blanket, preparing to pull it up. Just in time, another elderly hand pressed down on the blanket. Layne, not too pleased, scolded Adrian. “Brother, you can’t. Have you forgotten that the Recuperation Salve

a moment of confusion. They hadn’t seen each other for

if he had returned to his younger days, running through the mountains with his elder brothers. But when he snapped

to the wind. But I’m curious,

on Iker’s leg, but it just helped alleviate

of the herbal salve filled the air, and Adrian, with his keen sense of

indeed Recuperation

great effort, looked at his younger brother and reached out his hand to grab the hem of

to me?” Davon

mosquito-like sounds filled the air, and it was so quiet in the

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