Chapter 329: Stubborn

There was only one possibility – she had truly mastered the final stage of the Thirteen Needles!

Layne’s eyes gleamed with greed as he stared at the graceful figure before him. He put on a fake smile.

“Indeed, you’re a young talent. Cheyenne, you genuinely intrigued me. What exactly is the final stage of the Thirteen Needles?”

Behind his “casual” question, Layne concealed a burning curiosity.

However, Cheyenne, upon hearing this, furrowed her brows. Her crescent-shaped eyes sparkled with mischief as she intentionally prolonged the suspense.

“Well, Granduncle, you suddenly asked me to explain, and I don’t know how to put it. It’s quite simple; I glanced at the content, thought about it in my mind, and just went for it. In fact, this is my first time using it.”

She spoke in a flat tone, tinged with a hint of disdain.

Little did she know that Adrian was on the verge of being exasperated, almost fainting right there.

He tried to find a trace of falsehood in Cheyenne’s eyes but failed. Those eyes were too pure and clear; they didn’t seem like she was lying.

A hoarse, broken sound suddenly echoed in everyone’s ears. Old Mr. Foley unconsciously uttered words.

“Grandpa! You’re awake?”

Emelia wiped away tears and rushed to the bedside, eagerly getting close to hear old Mr. Foley’s voice.

He mentioned Kelvin!

“Kelvin…”

In an instant, Emelia’s fair face froze for a second, then a sarcastic and cold smile appeared.

one taking care of him at

a doctor for

medicine for him

Grandpa’s mind, there was only Kelvin? Even subconsciously, the person he wanted to find and rely on was

Why?

forgive his

significant blow made Emelia feel even more uncomfortable. The seed of hatred broke through the soil and grew into a

finally see you. Forgive me… My

match up to Kelvin,

ten percent of the shares, a fact Emelia was aware of. One reason her father instructed her

and selflessly taken care of him for so many days, and in the end, she

smiled bitterly, stood up, and moved to the

gave her place to Kelvin and

Mr. Foley stuttered about “shares,”

“What shares?”

never known

talk to you about this later; let’s see

glared at him and muttered under her

Mr. Foley’s wrist, she used two slender

Something was off!

bit yellowish and showed symptoms of a strong liver, it wasn’t

slow, and he appeared as fragile as

recovery within a week.

Needles, it would take some

Mr. Foley had merely fainted due to congestion in the brain was a complete lie!

dark, serious and

Franklin approached, grabbing Cheyenne’s shoulder. He angrily shouted, “What’s going on? Speak

shoulder, and his thick fingers exerted force, causing her to inhale sharply and bite her red

a patch of fair skin marked

reason, Kelvin suddenly disliked the large

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