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

one who hired a doctor for him

for him every day was

in Grandpa’s mind, there was only Kelvin? Even subconsciously, the person he wanted to find and rely on

Why?

he forgive his promises

Emelia feel even more uncomfortable. The seed of hatred

me… My shares, shares

to Kelvin,

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

had diligently and selflessly taken care of him for so many days, and in the end, she couldn’t even

smiled bitterly, stood up, and

gave her place to Kelvin and

Foley stuttered about “shares,” Cheyenne seemed to

“What shares?”

she never known

you about this later;

him and muttered under

old Mr. Foley’s wrist, she used two slender fingers

Something was off!

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

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

skin and bone joints, she could guarantee recovery within a week. But if it was in the meridians, it would

Needles, it would take some

had merely fainted due to congestion in the

beautiful face turning dark, serious

Cheyenne’s shoulder. He angrily

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

wore a short-sleeved top that revealed a patch of fair skin marked with bruised

some reason, Kelvin suddenly disliked the large hand

The Novel will be updated daily. Come back and continue reading tomorrow, everyone!

Comments ()

0/255