Chapter 312: Withdraw the Funding

Later on, Leandro followed his family’s arrangement and married a well-matched lady, and the couple was said to be leading a comfortable life.

Moon Hall, under his management, gradually developed into a centennial old business, now an establishment that residents in Onistead couldn’t ignore.

Layne, after his return to Yrose, no longer paid attention to the Zamora family’s affairs.

When Cheyenne was thirteen, he met his junior, Madeleine, in Akloit. She had chosen to return to her homeland after her husband’s accidental death. The first time she saw Cheyenne, Madeleine took a liking to her and proposed to take Cheyenne as her disciple.

Layne could have taught Cheyenne himself without the need for her to become Madeleine’s disciple, but perhaps out of pity for the woman who was past her prime and alone, he agreed to it.

Madeleine specialized in traditional medicine, focusing on the traditional diagnostic techniques. When Cheyenne became her disciple, Madeleine already had two other disciples, Jonathan Owen and Carl Weber.

Carl was the senior disciple, joining earlier and receiving some of Madeleine’s true teachings.

After mastering the skills, he established his own school of traditional medicine and took on many apprentices. Jase Terry, who had a conflict with Cheyenne in the hospital, was Carl’s first disciple. Madeleine’s health was fragile, and she was at the end of her rope. After passing on all her knowledge and skills to Cheyenne, she smiled and passed away.

Before her death, she pulled the fourteen-year-old Cheyenne to her side and said, this was the biggest pride of her life and the greatest glory.

Thinking of her master, Cheyenne’s eyes welled up with tears, and she realized that she had wasted her master’s expectations for so many years. From the age of sixteen to twenty-one, she had lived a muddled existence, not only wasting the years but also disappointing many people’s deep affection for her.

as a disciple of your master, he might agree

go to Onistead after I’m done

to this task, even though it was not

fair, and exquisite smiling face before him. When Cheyenne smiled, she

as if a wind chime had been hung in his heart, and Cheyenne was the one who brushed against it with a spring breeze. The sound of the wind chime played continuously in his

again? Emily Davidson? Her pride must be soaring to the sky. Don’t you want to see her in a sorry state after being slapped in the face?” Cheyenne coldly hummed with her arms

“Of course!”

wanted to see it in

Davidson, but because it concerned his face and dignity as a man. It was about regaining

His green military uniform should have been filled

in bed with his consciousness blurred. Many people surrounded his bed, and Emelia occupied the best spot by his side, tightly holding her grandfather’s hand and

stopped him,” she said. “I don’t know what Kelvin was thinking. You’re so ill, yet he’s still handling company affairs, claiming he’s busy when,

way, Grandfather, Vincent has arranged a great doctor for you. How about we let him in

Mr. Foley lay with his eyes closed, and he was impatiently waving his hand a couple of times as if he were swatting

grandfather was asking her to go, so she happily shouted at the father and son

Edwards”, his eyelids trembled, and he strained to

black cloth shirt, and perched on his nose were gold-rimmed glasses. His face was ordinary

visit

heard rumors about the Edwards family’s secrets when he was younger. Now, Adrian Edwards had suddenly appeared

I don’t need it. My

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255