She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 349: Send Textbooks

Cheyenne interrupted him with a disdainful expression, ‘What’s there to be shy about? First, let’s see what’s written on the paper.’

Her calm response irritated Iker, causing a hint of frustration. As a girl, how could she not show any reaction?

Though frustrated, he knew what they should be focused on now. He shifted his gaze on the paper. On the yellowed sheet, a string of Latin text was written. Cheyenne let out a light chuckle. Her rosy lips parted, and she exhaled like a breeze, ‘Aidan, a money demon, Mammon. And ‘Mr. K’ seems to be of a higher rank.’ Iker nodded in agreement. ‘Asmodeus.’

The king of demons, representing the sin of lust!

The two hadn’t expected that the owner behind Soar Casino would turn out to be a Bible enthusiast. They exchanged a smile.

Meanwhile, the other three in the living room wore expressions of utter confusion.

Monkey, being the youngest, couldn’t contain his curiosity and asked, ‘Dominic, what are Cheyenne and Master Iker talking about? Why can’t I understand?’

Dominic, leaning on his chin, gave him a disdainful look, reminiscent of Cheyenne’s earlier aloof demeanor.

Taking on the role of an elder, he patted Monkey’s shoulder with a heavy tone, ‘I told you to study well, don’t sleep in class, go home and do your homework honestly. You just don’t listen.’ Monkey lowered his head in acknowledgment. ‘Yes, yes, yes, Dominic. I will definitely follow your orders, study hard, and strive to become a criminal talent with high intelligence in the future.’ ‘Well, I will send you a set of practice books when we’re back.’

‘So, Dominic, what did they say?’

Dominic hesitated, silent for a moment, then flashed a grin, ‘Actually, I don’t know.’

Damn it, he didn’t remember ever seeing this stuff in his textbooks!

Seriously, you dare tell others to

paper from the table, Cheyenne

the weather was clear, with a soft golden sunlight breaking through the clouds and shining on the earth.

a black suit, plastic flip-flops on his feet, and held a bag of fish food. He scattered it while muttering to

be careful not to

the entrance, Cheyenne approached slowly. She wore a white shirt with a butterfly collar, paired with a black skirt. Loose waves of long curls flowed down her back, tied with a large red silk butterfly bow.

up, Layne raised his lips, ‘Cheyenne, are you going out so

up yet. Why

a French vintage brown bucket bag, swung it over her shoulder

‘What?’

it

‘You lazy girl, seriously? You’re actually getting up early to read? It’s like the sun rising from the west. Cheyenne, is Omari’s departure such a heavy blow

she planned

for Omari. Maybe he should arrange a blind date to

a deep-rooted impression of

for lunch. Grandpa, make

Iker could try standing up, but they needed to go to Onistead as soon as possible to deal

friends scheduled

early, after all, the acupuncture part is better

‘Okay.’

near the Akloit Cultural

with an elegant decoration, free air conditioning, and water. It housed over a hundred thousand books and had always been a popular spot for social

just opened. The middle-aged owner behind the cash register happily brewed a pot of tea, opened the Akloit Morning News, and leisurely sat down to read. Suddenly, a petite and slender figure pushed open the door and dropped a hundred dollar bill on the counter without saying a word. Her voice was soft and clear, with a casual tone. ‘Second floor, for one

who had just raised the teacup, was startled by the newcomer’s words. He ended up drinking the scalding tea before it could cool down, causing his tongue to tingle. Hastily getting up