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.

taking care of him at home was her,

a doctor for him

medicine for him every day was her

Grandpa’s mind, there was only Kelvin? Even subconsciously, the person he

Why?

forgive his

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

I finally see you. Forgive me… My

to Kelvin, let alone

Emelia was aware of. One reason her father instructed her to take care of her grandpa was the ten percent

him for so many days,

bitterly, stood

gave her place to Kelvin

Foley stuttered about “shares,” Cheyenne seemed to

“What shares?”

had she never

coldly, “I’ll talk to you about this

him and muttered under her breath, “Who

Mr. Foley’s wrist, she used two slender fingers to touch

Something was off!

saw Grandpa, although his complexion was a bit yellowish and showed symptoms of a strong liver, it

forcibly damaged, the heartbeat slow, and

joints, she could guarantee recovery within a

mastery of the Thirteen Needles, it would take

congestion in the brain was a complete lie!

face turning dark, serious and contemplative while deep in

Cheyenne’s shoulder. He angrily shouted, “What’s going on?

fingers exerted force, causing her to inhale sharply and bite her red lip. Her expression

wore a short-sleeved top that revealed a patch of fair skin marked with

some reason, Kelvin suddenly disliked the large hand on

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