She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 468: Waiting to Feed the Sharks

From the moment he took off his hat, Cheyenne knew his intention was to obtain the Thirteen Needles.

How could she, a person with no conscience or morals, possibly hand over this set of needle techniques to him?

The power of the Thirteen Needles was immense, and if it fell into the hands of someone with ill intentions, it would undoubtedly lead to endless trouble.

This was also the reason why the Edwards family had to choose a patriarch to learn the final stage of this needle technique.

Cheyenne sneered and pretended to be confused, saying, “Granduncle, I don’t understand what you’re talking about. I don’t have the Thirteen Needles on me. If you don’t believe me, you can have someone search me!”

She was still wearing the same dress as before, without even a bag, let alone a book. She couldn’t hide a cellphone, not to mention a whole book.

Adrian glared at her pale but still smiling face with a sinister look in his eyes and threatened her coldly:

“Of course, I know you don’t have the book on you, but you have learned it. It’s in your mind. Write it down!”

Cheyenne couldn’t help but roll her eyes. “Write it down? Are you kidding me?”

“I’ve forgotten it! Granduncle, think about it. I’ve gone through so many terrible things recently, encountered significant scares, and my mind has been traumatized… Science has proven that memory can be impaired in such situations.”

Did she look like she had been scared, with her lively and agile tongue? Even though Adrian knew she was talking nonsense, he was still powerless against her. “Grandniece, don’t think you can fool me so easily. If you don’t write it, I might actually make you feed the sharks!” he said with an eerily sinister voice.

Cheyenne patted her chest in a “relieved” manner and blinked her watery eyes innocently, “Granduncle, if you keep scaring me like this, I might forget even more.” After she finished speaking, an extremely awkward rumbling sound came from her stomach.

receive enough nutrition for my brain, I won’t have the mood to think about needle techniques.” “Just wait to feed the sharks. You want to eat? There’s no

He angrily left.

I’m your grandniece, after all. We are related. At

gang had spread, and everyone assumed she wouldn’t

them

couldn’t express what he was feeling at the moment… Looking at the high-end nutrients brought by his daughter on the

and her daughter Cheyenne was also dead… The

man would

up, saying, “You chat. I’m going to rest upstairs for a

Lawrence Villa and take it over, suddenly noticed the

figure walking away, she

what’s wrong with

something was wrong and ended the conversation, turning her attention

see that your father still cares about Cheyenne? When he heard we were planning to

him for over a decade, giving birth to a son and

her father, noticing how he had become colder towards her since Cheyenne

regretting his decision to

it was too late for him to regret since Cheyenne was already dead,

ringing phone. She glanced

a finger to her mother, Malaya, signaling her to

something you need?”

phone came Teagan’s angry voice. Even from a distance, Malaya could

Parry? Hurry up and apologize, or your father won’t