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.

you approach Leandro as a disciple

Onistead after I’m done

task, even though

the delicate, fair, and exquisite smiling face before him. When Cheyenne smiled, she had two shallow dimples on her cheeks,

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

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

“Of course!”

see it

had any feelings for Emily Davidson, but because it concerned his face

subconsciously touched the position on his shoulder. His green military uniform should have been filled with shining stars, but now

the day before yesterday, but his condition worsened after some conversation. He now lay 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 sobbing softly. Her eyes were as red as walnuts, and her fair face appeared grim as she cried

truly feel unworthy of you. Vincent initially wanted to get a doctor for you, but when he arrived at the door, Kelvin stopped him,” she said. “I don’t know what Kelvin was thinking. You’re so ill, yet he’s still

has arranged a great doctor for you. How about we

closed, and he was impatiently waving his hand

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

Mr. Foley heard the words “Old Mr. Edwards”, his eyelids

with graying hair. He wore a black cloth shirt, and

visit you at the request of Mr.

Now, Adrian Edwards

don’t need it. My illness…, only Cheyenne can

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