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.

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throat, smiling, and asked Cheyenne, ‘Young missy, are

why would she bring it downstairs? It seemed like

secretly delighted. Little did he know that the woman calmly placed the book on the table and answered, ‘I’ve

‘Huh?’

across Europe, undergoing a significant fusion and adaptation. Cheyenne’s copy of ‘Grimm’s Fairy Tales’ maintains the traditional

and asked, ‘What story is

she replied, ‘It’s about

second paragraph on page ninety-three

Princess. It’s about the prince’s father urging him to marry

Even Sam didn’t expect Cheyenne to have a photographic memory. She had been sitting right across from him, and he had observed her entire reading

had finished the entire book in just one hour. The owner felt a surge of self-doubt. He had been with these books for fifty years and might not remember them all, but

Cheyenne, the owner said, ‘You’re truly remarkable. Consider this book a free gift.

a freebie for her skills; it seemed a bit too easy. She thanked

of this book as well?’ she suggested to the

hand generously, the owner said,

to Sam for him to hold and picked up a black signature

she asked, ‘Master Sam, do you need me

warmly, his gaze on Cheyenne’s profile, and his smile involuntarily widened. ‘Miss Lawrence, I’ll trouble you with

beautiful, surprising him. Someone who could shock the literary

exactly dignified but very cute, deliberately curving in places where it should be straight. Sam just noticed

pushed the form in front of the owner, unfolding her delicate hands

watching the two leave with a sigh, ‘They’re