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.

traditional modified clothing with a classical touch. A long linen shirt paired with wide black trousers. A gust of wind lifted a corner of his

hand surprised the onlookers, causing them to shake their heads in pity. It was a shame that such a handsome young

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

with a cane in one 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 to make

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

at the entrance of Cheyenne’s office when the

contemplation and seriousness. He ultimately gave up on knocking

had just finished seeing a patient. Since winning over 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 was a good start. It meant

sound outside, she mistakenly thought it was someone passing by and didn’t pay much attention. It wasn’t until Mr. Owen

into quite a bit of trouble with suitors. Does

her slightly swollen forehead and leaned back in the chair. She relaxed

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

Kyson placed a thermos

it. You still have

lips; he only had

your office. Since it’s not

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 as a gift, hoping he would

she had just said, Cheyenne felt a

was lost in

contemplation, Kyson had opened

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deeply savored the aroma of the chicken soup. He nodded appreciatively, “Impressive. You can tell it’s carefully made.

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

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