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

a doctor for him was her brother,

one preparing medicine for him every day was her father,

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

Why?

his promises for

even more uncomfortable. The seed of

me… My shares, shares for you…

even match up to

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

had diligently and selflessly taken care of him for so many days, and in the end, she couldn’t even compare

Emelia smiled bitterly, stood up, and moved to the

to Kelvin and Cheyenne,

Mr. Foley stuttered about “shares,” Cheyenne seemed to

“What shares?”

never

coldly, “I’ll talk to you about this later;

glared at him and muttered

two

Something was off!

time she saw Grandpa, although his complexion was a bit yellowish and showed symptoms of a strong liver, it wasn’t to the extent of such a severe

damaged, the heartbeat slow, and he appeared as fragile as a

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

Thirteen Needles, it would take

that old Mr. Foley had merely fainted due to congestion in the brain was a complete

her beautiful face turning dark, serious and

grabbing Cheyenne’s shoulder. He angrily

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

top that revealed a patch of

some reason, Kelvin suddenly disliked

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