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.

him

one who hired a doctor for

medicine for him

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

Why?

his promises for

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

you. Forgive me… My shares, shares for

up to Kelvin, let alone this

Emelia was aware of. One reason her father instructed her to take care of her

days, and in the end,

Emelia smiled bitterly, stood up, and moved to the

to Kelvin and Cheyenne,

Foley stuttered about “shares,” Cheyenne

“What shares?”

had she never

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

at him and muttered under her

two slender fingers to touch and contemplate his

Something was off!

his complexion was a bit yellowish and showed symptoms of a strong

the heartbeat slow, and he appeared as fragile

could guarantee recovery

mastery of the Thirteen Needles, it would

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

silent, her beautiful face turning dark, serious and contemplative while deep in

Cheyenne’s shoulder. He angrily shouted,

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

top that revealed a

some reason, Kelvin suddenly disliked the large

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