She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 528: Sharp-Tongued

“Your dissection skills are so amazing, young lady. After you retire, maybe you can become a butcher at a supermarket.”

“By then, I doubt you’ll be able to see anymore.”

Kyson was rendered speechless.

Is being sharp-tongued a fine tradition in the Edwards family?

Layne was like this when he was young, and he raised a granddaughter with the same attitude.

Annoying!

As soon as Cheyenne left the morgue, her first order of business was to wash her hands and change clothes.

When she returned to her office, she noticed that there was a plate of Japanese food on her desk.

It was exactly the sashimi and salmon she had wanted to eat.

Who ordered this takeout for her?

“How is it? I’m good to you, right? How about becoming my god granddaughter? I will order takeout for you every day.”

Kyson appeared out of nowhere, standing with hands on his hips, his squinty eyes barely visible.

Cheyenne couldn’t help but pout her glossy lips and resisted the temptation of the delicious food. She firmly rejected his food seduction.

“No.”

“Ah! Why not? Have I not been good to you?”

Kyson was truly frustrated. He genuinely wanted to win over Cheyenne as a talent for his team.

“I have a grandfather, and I have a master and senior fellow who is your younger brother. I don’t need you.”

“Pfft.”

Direct and hurtful, Kyson wondered why young people nowadays were so independent and had such strong personalities.

But on second thought, Cheyenne was right!

granddaughter didn’t matter. After all, she was his younger brother’s junior, so

I was just teasing you. You’ve

did Cheyenne start to eat.

up a piece of raw fish with her fork and put it in her mouth, her stomach churned uncomfortably, making her feel nauseous as if she

“Mmm…”

mouth with her hand and

feeling of seasickness was

turned on the tap, and the rushing water masked the sound

“Ugh… cough, cough…”

uncomfortable and she

something to do with

her mouth, Cheyenne turned the tap off and

Her face was flushed.

cold water on her forehead,

up her appearance, she returned to

already eaten more than half of the salmon sashimi.

a young age? Young people these

sensed a hint of care in his words, and her heart

resembled

morning that made me feel sick. I’ll take it easy. Mr. Owen, go

a doctor, dissection

had killed with her own hands. She had seen scenes even more disgusting

unchanged

what was going on today, maybe it was because she didn’t sleep well

could only silently hold a bowl

had a smug expression

I actually have a small appetite. I can’t eat as much as you. Besides, I was

Did he really have to

almost finished all the dishes, and now he tells

and silently drank the

about something important. Do you know about the

Of course, she knew.

grand event where

National Institute of Health

Hall, with judges who are renowned figures in the medical field.

is Leandro Zamora from Moon Hall, the weirdo that

that glimmered in her eyes didn’t escape his

young girl was quite a good

a calm and composed appearance, just like those cunning old men