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

one who hired a doctor for him was her brother,

for him every

the person he

Why?

his promises for

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

you. Forgive me…

even match up to Kelvin, let alone this

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

for so many days, and in the end, she couldn’t even

stood up, and moved to

gave her place to Kelvin

about “shares,” Cheyenne seemed

“What shares?”

never known about

replied coldly, “I’ll talk to you about this later; let’s see how Grandpa

muttered under her breath, “Who

used two slender fingers to

Something was off!

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

meridians seemed forcibly damaged, the heartbeat slow, and he appeared as fragile as a

guarantee recovery within a week. But if it was in the meridians, it would

mastery of the Thirteen Needles, it would take some time for acupuncture

congestion in the brain was a complete

dark, serious and contemplative

and a frustrated Franklin approached, grabbing Cheyenne’s shoulder. He angrily shouted, “What’s

on Cheyenne’s slender shoulder, and his thick fingers exerted force, causing her to inhale

that revealed a patch of fair skin marked with bruised

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