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.

of him at home was

one who hired a doctor for him

one preparing medicine for him every

Kelvin? Even subconsciously, the person he wanted to find

Why?

his

more uncomfortable. The seed of hatred broke through the

I finally see you. Forgive me… My shares, shares

even match up to Kelvin, let

of. One reason her father instructed

for so many days, and in

this, Emelia smiled bitterly, stood

to Kelvin and

stuttered about

“What shares?”

she never known

you about this later; let’s see how

at him and muttered under

Foley’s wrist, she used two slender fingers to touch and

Something was off!

was a bit yellowish and showed symptoms of a strong liver, it wasn’t to the extent of such

seemed forcibly damaged, the heartbeat slow, and

could guarantee recovery within a week. But if it was

her mastery of the Thirteen Needles, it would take

had merely fainted due to congestion in the brain was a complete lie! Why would he do

stayed silent, her beautiful face turning dark, serious and contemplative while

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

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

that revealed a patch of fair skin marked

suddenly disliked the large

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