Chapter 348: Cheyenne, Do You Think I’m Cute?

At night, the lights were off in a room on the second floor. Cheyenne, after staring into space for a couple of seconds, finally remembered that this room belonged to Omari. But he had left yesterday.

The villa now seemed quite empty. When the wind blew in from outside, it lifted the heavy curtains, giving the place a somewhat desolate feel.

Even though she found Omari a bit annoying when he was around, at least it was livelier. He would always entertain her with bizarre cases he had encountered in his career. Cheyenne and Iker were both reserved. At the moment, Cheyenne was engrossed in her medical text, while Iker held a romance novel, completely absorbed.

When Cheyenne looked over, she wasn’t sure if it was a trick of the light, but Iker’s eyes seemed… red?

‘Master Iker, I never thought you would be such a sentimental person.’

Iker’s lips twitched, and a slightly embarrassed expression appeared on his usually composed face. Luckily, in the warm yellow light, Cheyenne didn’t notice it.

He cleared his throat and tried to appear nonchalant. ‘Are you joking? I’ve been on the battlefield and seen countless farewells. How could I possibly cry over a melodramatic Mary Sue story?’ He said it seriously, but Cheyenne couldn’t help but chuckle twice.

Just as the awkwardness settled in, Tanner returned, breaking the atmosphere and secretly relieving Iker.

Not only did Tanner return, but also with Cheyenne’s entourage, Dominic and Monkey. They were dressed in peculiar women’s clothing, and when they suddenly appeared in front of Cheyenne, it left her dumbfounded.

A hint of surprise appeared on her face, followed by a burst of laughter.

Monkey was passable; being young, his features were still delicate, and he could pull off a high school girl’s uniform.

she felt

top, paired with a deep green sequin hip-hugging skirt, pink lace leggings, and white foam-soled sandals. The exposed insteps were both thick and dark,

blushed and, with a ‘shy’ gesture he learned, raised his fists cutely,

covered his mouth, rushing towards the direction of the trash

her tiptoes, patted his shoulder, and answered his question mockingly, ‘I didn’t see

Seductive?

issues of the fashion magazine, and this outfit, he believed, was comparable to

away. Unfazed, he ordered, ‘Tanner, take them upstairs to remove

‘Yes.’

at Tanner and said, ‘Thank you, Tanner,’ before following

to change. After living for twenty-two years, he just realized how convenient it was to wear skirts.

lascivious thoughts, she

back in his masculine attire, finally made Cheyenne’s eyes more comfortable. She picked up the purple clay teapot from the table, took a cup, and poured tea for herself. Dominic felt a

that, he reached out

mind. Finally, she licked her own rosy and dry lips, looked at him with a puzzled

hand hung awkwardly in the air.

you found in your investigation,’ Cheyenne said, placing the teacup on the table. The rhythmic and dull sound of her delicate fingers tapping the table echoed like

the gallery, and found a suspicious figure

this suspicious person

at the screen, and her pupils slightly

Wasn’t this Granduncle?

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