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 was

hired a doctor for him

medicine for him every day

subconsciously, the person he wanted to find and rely

Why?

he forgive his promises

made Emelia feel even more uncomfortable. The seed of hatred broke through the soil and grew into a

see you. Forgive me… My shares, shares for

match up to Kelvin, let

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

for so many days, and

bitterly, stood up,

to Kelvin and Cheyenne,

Mr. Foley stuttered about “shares,” Cheyenne seemed

“What shares?”

she never

this later;

at him and muttered under

used two slender

Something was off!

a bit yellowish and showed symptoms of a strong liver, it wasn’t to

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

and bone joints, she could guarantee recovery within

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

old Mr. Foley had merely fainted due to congestion

stayed silent, her beautiful face turning dark, serious and

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

her to inhale sharply and bite her red lip.

revealed a

some reason, Kelvin suddenly disliked the large hand on her

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