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.

care of him

a doctor for him was her

for him every day was her father,

Even subconsciously, the person he wanted to find and rely on

Why?

he forgive his promises

even more uncomfortable. The seed

me…

couldn’t even match up to Kelvin, let alone

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

of him for so many days, and in the end, she couldn’t even compare to Cheyenne, who

this, Emelia smiled bitterly, stood up, and moved to

her place to Kelvin

about “shares,” Cheyenne seemed to

“What shares?”

she never known

talk to you about this later; let’s

him and muttered under her breath, “Who

used two

Something was off!

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

forcibly damaged, the heartbeat slow, and

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

with her mastery of the Thirteen Needles, it would take

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

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

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

her to inhale sharply and bite her red lip. Her expression was

a short-sleeved top that revealed a patch of fair skin

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