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

one who hired a doctor for him was her brother,

him every day was

mind, there was only Kelvin? Even subconsciously, the

Why?

he forgive his promises for

even more uncomfortable. The seed of hatred broke through the

Forgive me… My shares, shares for you…

to

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

selflessly taken care of him for so many days, and in the end, she couldn’t even compare to Cheyenne, who arrived

stood up, and moved to the

gave her place to Kelvin and Cheyenne, this

about “shares,” Cheyenne seemed to catch

“What shares?”

had she never

this later; let’s

and muttered under her breath, “Who

she used two slender fingers to touch

Something was off!

was a bit yellowish and showed symptoms

meridians seemed forcibly damaged, the heartbeat slow, and he

the skin and bone joints, she could guarantee recovery

the Thirteen Needles, it would take some time for acupuncture treatment and

Foley had merely fainted due to congestion in the brain

face turning dark, serious and contemplative

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

thick fingers exerted force, causing her to inhale sharply

short-sleeved top that revealed a patch

disliked the large hand on

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