Chapter 525: Respect Me

Cheyenne was so full, all thanks to the affluent breakfast. She didn’t want to waste the food, so she ate it all. And the culprit behind it all was still teasing her with delight.

“Cheyenne, if you marry me and your belly becomes this big when you’re pregnant, I will take good care of you and our daughter.”

Omari loved baby girls and especially wanted a daughter who looked exactly like Cheyenne. She would be his everything, and he would do anything for her.

But all Cheyenne heard was him mocking her for being fat, and she felt embarrassed.

“Shut up! Since you’re done cleaning up, just leave. I’m going to sleep.”

She said as she slowly made her way towards the room on the second floor.

“Huh? Cheyenne, you’re so heartless. I came all the way from Onistead to find you.”

Cheyenne pretended not to hear, but before leaving, she didn’t forget to tell him, “Take out the trash on your way out, thanks.”

Omari was speechless.

Suddenly, a refined and handsome young man appeared on the street, attracting the attention of many onlookers. He appeared to be around twenty-five or twenty-six years old, with soft chestnut-colored medium-length hair, half of it tied up in a bun while the other half draped over his shoulder. His fair and flawless complexion, without any blemishes or visible pores, gave him an exceptional charm.

with wide black trousers. A gust of wind lifted a corner of his shirt, revealing a glimpse of his tanned and

them to shake their heads in pity. It was a

reminiscent of stars, stared blankly ahead, yet everyone could still sense the gentle

hand, carried an adorable yellow duck-themed lunchbox. The aroma of chicken mushroom soup seemed to waft through the air. He had spent a long time learning how

who had been working tirelessly without rest, so Benson specially made the chicken soup and brought it to

when the ringtone from his pocket suddenly sounded. It was a sad and lingering piano melody – “Wedding in a

up on knocking on the door, placed the chicken soup outside Cheyenne’s office, and turned

Mr. Owen in the previous competition, her reputation had soared. People were starting to come to her for medical treatment. Though the number was still small, it

much attention. It wasn’t until Mr. Owen

into quite a bit of trouble with suitors. Does your grandfather know

back in the chair. She relaxed her body, trying

she furrowed her delicate eyebrows and responded softly, “Don’t defame my reputation with baseless remarks. I’m currently a bona

placed a

and chuckled quietly, “Mr. Owen, I can’t believe it. You

Mr. Owen’s lips; he only had Leah as a granddaughter and

outside your office. Since it’s

remembered. She bought this cute animal-shaped therme’s for ten bucks from a street vendor and gave it to Benson as

had just said, Cheyenne felt a

was

contemplation, Kyson had opened

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the chicken soup. He nodded appreciatively, “Impressive. You can tell

maybe you should use this time to help your good granddaughter Miss Owen

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