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 home

who hired a doctor for him

him every day was her

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

Why?

he forgive his

made Emelia feel even more uncomfortable. The seed of hatred

see you. Forgive me… My shares, shares for you…

couldn’t even match up to Kelvin, let alone

her father instructed her to take care of

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

bitterly, stood

her place to Kelvin and

about

“What shares?”

never known

you about this later; let’s

glared at him and muttered under

used two slender fingers to touch

Something was off!

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

heartbeat slow,

and bone joints, she could guarantee recovery within a week. But if

Thirteen Needles, it would take

due to congestion in the brain was a complete lie!

face turning dark, serious and contemplative while

passed, and a frustrated Franklin approached, grabbing Cheyenne’s shoulder. He angrily

causing her to inhale sharply and

top that revealed a

some reason, Kelvin suddenly disliked the large

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