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

a doctor

medicine for him every

was only Kelvin? Even subconsciously, the person he wanted to find and

Why?

his promises

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

I… I finally see you. Forgive me…

couldn’t even match up to Kelvin, let alone this

her

care of him for so many days, and

realizing this, Emelia smiled bitterly, stood up, and moved

to Kelvin

stuttered about “shares,” Cheyenne seemed to catch

“What shares?”

had she never known about

this later;

and muttered

used two slender fingers to touch

Something was off!

and showed symptoms of

damaged, the heartbeat slow, and he appeared

on the skin and bone joints, she could guarantee recovery within a week. But if it was in the

Needles, it would take some

claim that old Mr. Foley had merely fainted due to congestion

beautiful face turning dark, serious and contemplative while deep in

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

hand rested on Cheyenne’s slender shoulder, and his thick fingers exerted force, causing her to inhale sharply and bite her red lip. Her expression

revealed a patch of fair

suddenly disliked the large hand on her

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