She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 327: Granduncle

The sudden turn of events shocked everyone in the room.

Vincent stared at the silver needle embedded in the bedpost, his expression dark and uncertain, his gaze growing deeper.

Adrian, on the other hand, glanced at the bloodstain on his own face, turned around, and, with a smile, raised both his hands to remove his large black hat. He revealed a familiar face.

The menacing look in his eyes from earlier had been diluted somewhat by this smile, and he now looked like an ordinary elderly man you’d meet in a park or on the street, radiating warmth.

“Cheyenne, my dear niece, you’ve kept me in the dark quite,” he said with a kind smile. “That needle you just threw, it takes at least ten years to master that level of precision.”

Adrian couldn’t help but wonder about something else, too. Who had really treated Master Iker for his leg condition? Was his brother or grandniece? Until recently, he had never doubted that it was Cheyenne. But after she precisely knocked away his needle and even attempted to graze his hat, the doubt surfaced.

So, he chose to remove his hat, revealing his face, and waited to see how this audacious girl would explain herself.

Cheyenne was taken aback for a moment, cursing Kelvin in her heart for not informing her about her granduncle’s involvement with the Foley family.

Her response needed to be quick.

She forced an apologetic smile and spoke in a sweet and exaggerated tone, “Granduncle? Oh dear, I’m truly sorry. I didn’t know it was you. When I first saw you, I thought you were one of those quack doctors who pretend to know everything.”

is an extremely vital pressure point. It’s not often touched in ordinary treatments. If someone accidentally punctures it, the patient could experience blood reflux throughout the body, with their meridians blocked, potentially leading to

meant to send a message

he turned his intense gaze toward the man claiming to be a

Vincent seemed oddly calm and detached, which struck Kelvin as strange. Vincent’s

up and have coherent conversations. However, after a couple of days, his condition deteriorated significantly. Now he

side effects of the medicine causing brief episodes of unconsciousness, which he assured were manageable as long as the patient got proper rest. However, even after several days, there was no sign of improvement in Mr. Foley’s condition. Adrian attributed this to

grandniece, you might not be aware that I am about to release congestion in old Mr. Foley, and he will

disrupted the proceedings and left

Adrian’s explanation, Emelia, in a fit of anger, rushed up the stairs and grabbed Cheyenne’s arm, pushing her toward the

too far. Are you trying to harm Grandpa? Get out

Cheyenne, towering over her by more than half a head. With a gentle push, Cheyenne staggered back a few steps,

around her waist,

cool fragrance enveloped her, bringing a hint

glanced up, and his striking features with raised eyebrows, a strong

soft voice, he asked, “Are you

“Yeah.”

quickly moved out

space between them emptied, Kelvin’s brow furrowed slightly, and

the moment he held her waist, the warmth and silkiness in his palm made

head, Cheyenne had walked up to Emelia, her apathetic almond-shaped eyes