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.

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

their heads in pity. It was a shame that such a handsome young man turned out

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

lunchbox. The aroma of chicken mushroom soup seemed to waft through the air. He had spent a long

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

the ringtone from his pocket suddenly sounded.

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

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 was

pay much attention. It wasn’t until Mr. Owen came to find her, happily carrying a blue thermos cup, tha

quite a bit of trouble with suitors. Does your

the chair. She relaxed her body, trying

hearing Kyson’s remark, she furrowed her delicate eyebrows and responded softly, “Don’t defame my reputation with baseless

Kyson placed a thermos on her

can’t believe it. You still have such childish moments. Did you steal this thermos from

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

outside your office. Since it’s not yours, I’ll

he sighed and reached for the thermos, Cheyenne took a closer look. Oh my god! This seemed to be Benson’s Yes, she remembered. She bought this cute animal-shaped therme’s for ten bucks from a street vendor and gave it to Benson

said, Cheyenne felt a stinging sensation on

was lost

contemplation, Kyson had opened

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the aroma of the chicken soup. He nodded appreciatively, “Impressive. You can tell it’s carefully made. I don’t know

help your good granddaughter Miss Owen

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