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.

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

hand surprised the onlookers, causing them to shake their heads in pity.

stared blankly ahead, yet everyone could still sense the

mushroom soup seemed to waft through the air. He had spent a long time learning how to make this soup, and last time, Cheyenne

pamper Cheyenne, who had been working tirelessly without rest, so Benson specially made

at the entrance of Cheyenne’s office when the ringtone from his pocket suddenly sounded. It was a sad and

a touch of contemplation and seriousness. He ultimately gave up on knocking on the door, placed the chicken soup outside Cheyenne’s

Mr. Owen in the previous competition, her reputation had soared. People were starting to come

outside, she mistakenly thought it was someone passing by and didn’t pay much attention. It wasn’t until Mr. Owen came to find her, happily carrying a blue thermos cup, tha she realized something

lady, you seem to have gotten yourself into quite a bit of trouble with suitors.

back in 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 remarks. I’m currently a bona fide single

Kyson placed a thermos

and chuckled quietly, “Mr. Owen, I can’t believe it. You still have such childish

he only had Leah as a granddaughter and she was currently

Since it’s not yours, I’ll

bought this cute animal-shaped therme’s

what she had just said, Cheyenne felt

she was lost

contemplation, Kyson had opened

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can tell it’s carefully made. I don’t know who your suitor is, but I’ll accept

Owen, maybe you should use this time to help your

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