Chapter 524: The Buns

Chris raised his eyebrows and let out a heavy sigh, then dialed a number on his phone. Before long, the call connected.

He disclosed everything to the man on the other end, and Kelvin, instead of getting angry, responded with a sexy, husky laugh. “I knew she couldn’t be fooled. She’s such a smart person… Alright, come back, and have Spider protect her in secret.”

“Okay.”

Before he could even ask Mr. Foley if the expenses from today would be reimbursed, the ruthless Mr. Foley had already hung up the phone.

Beep beep beep…

Chris hadn’t had a chance to ask Mr. Foley if he could reimburse today’s expenses.

The next day, 9:30 a. m., the Lawrence Villa.

The sunlight outside the window shone through the French windows, casting specks of white light on the floor from the lace curtains adorned with white daisies.

On the light green checkered bed, a woman was fast asleep. She was wearing a white V-neck camisole nightgown, with her exposed beautiful back and arms looking strikingly fair.

Her long, flowing, chestnut hair was scattered on the bedsheets, and each strand appeared soft and delicate.

Her breathing was even and long, and she seemed to be sleeping soundly.

Cheyenne had helped Mr. Owen study the diagram yesterday afternoon, and then spent most of the night reading medical books on magic until it was almost five in the morning before she fell asleep. She’d barely slept for less than five hours when she was awakened by a series of knocks at the door.

The knocking roused her from her slumber, but she was so tired that she couldn’t even open her eyes, so she chose to roll over.

She picked up a pillow and covered her head with it, intending to continue sleeping.

She didn’t respond, but the person outside continued knocking incessantly, undeterred.

“Cheyenne… Wake up, it’s good to sleep and rise early for your health.”

He was so annoying.

me take you out for a walk, maybe

don’t want to go

you is here, and it’s so delicious. If you don’t get up now, there

Breakfast!

open with her hands,

but decided to eat

with a word and immediately got up, walking barefoot towards the

her teeth, splashed some water on her face, couldn’t be bothered with moisturizer,

there was an array of breakfast items, all of which

black vest, was humming a song while

“beautiful” singing voice might push this establishment to the brink of

soy milk, fried dough sticks, scallion pancakes, and sticky rice cakes lingering in the air… She licked her

behind Omari, suddenly patting his shoulder and gravely advising, “Mr. Lara, please, I beg you, do not go

into the plate with a crisp sound, and as soon as

her

shimmering with anticipation, and looked at Cheyenne, saying eagerly, “Cheyenne,

don’t. I’ve run out of cotton

a

a seat closest to her. He reached out and picked up a steamed bun from

bun first. Their

loved meat, so when she heard the words “vegetable bun,”

I remember you always only eat meat buns. Why suddenly switch

Omari had to show off his genius

up his sleeves, proudly demonstrating how he turned

that it’s a waste for me not to

from the plate, turned his head left and

talk, let’s get to the

all lawyers as talkative and long-winded as

kicked him. No

in Omari’s heart. Cheyenne’s stern and fierce

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