She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 351: Photographic Memory

Cheyenne also saw the definition in the book, and her face started to heat up. She suddenly lowered her head to look at her fairy tale book.

This kind of book suits her better. Not too demanding!

An hour quickly passed. It was now ten o’clock, and the bookstore had attracted many people buying and reading books. Somehow, Cheyenne brought ‘Grimm’s Fairy Tales’ downstairs.

The owner, observing the two figures coming down together, felt the two a perfect match! The man looked elegant, and Cheyenne, beside him, exuded charm and a touch of girlishness. Both holding a book, they resembled a couple who was each other’s first love.

Indeed, eye-catching couples are a feast for the eyes.

As they strolled, Cheyenne, with a lifted red lip, recited a poem from the book. Her pure accent made people around involuntarily turn their heads.

‘Henry, the car broke down. No, master, not the car, but the iron hoop on my heart.’

She was reciting a short poem from ‘The Frog Prince’.

To match her, Sam indulgently smiled at her and replied, ‘Oh, my heart, when you turn into a frog, bound in the well, it’s really, really painful!’

In these brief three to five seconds, it seemed like the audience had witnessed a play.

Sam was the prince trapped in the well, and Cheyenne was the mischievous princess who lost her little ball.

The scene was so beautiful that people hesitated to disturb it, fearing it was just a false scene from a movie.

incredulously glancing at the two, flipped open the records and checked the time. Exactly one

Cheyenne, ‘Young missy, are you really leaving? You haven’t finished reading this book

bring it downstairs? It seemed like

labeled price and felt secretly delighted. Little did he know that the

‘Huh?’

undergoing a significant fusion and adaptation. Cheyenne’s copy of ‘Grimm’s Fairy Tales’ maintains the traditional style of early 19th-century England, complete with various dialects.

skeptical, casually flipped through and asked, ‘What

replied,

the second paragraph

urging him to marry someone else, but the prince

about half a minute. Even Sam didn’t expect Cheyenne to have a photographic memory. She had been sitting right across

just one hour. The owner felt a surge of self-doubt. He had been with these books for

book back to Cheyenne, the owner said, ‘You’re truly remarkable. Consider this book a free gift. You’re quite talented, young

a freebie for her skills; it seemed a bit too easy. She thanked him and took the book, putting Sam’s ‘Microeconomics’

about testing me on the contents of this book as well?’

his hand generously, the owner said, ‘No need, consider it

this, she handed the book to Sam for him to hold and picked up a black signature

Sam, do you need me to

smiled warmly, his gaze on Cheyenne’s profile, and his

who could shock the

it’s a bit chubby, not exactly dignified but very cute, deliberately curving in places where it should be straight. Sam just noticed that she’s left-handed! Looking at her right hand still wrapped in bandages,

front of the owner, unfolding her delicate hands

watching the two leave