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!

all, she was his younger brother’s junior, so

you. You’ve been busy

Cheyenne start to eat. She was a principled

of raw fish with her fork and put it in her mouth, her stomach churned uncomfortably,

“Mmm…”

suddenly covered her mouth with her hand and rushed

of seasickness was getting stronger

and the rushing water masked the

“Ugh… cough, cough…”

uncomfortable and she wanted to vomit, nothing

had something to do with

mouth, Cheyenne turned the tap off and looked at her reflection in

Her face was flushed.

cold water on her forehead, finally feeling a bit

returned to her office in high

half of the salmon sashimi.

such a young age? Young

Cheyenne sensed a hint of care in his words, and

really resembled her

the organ tissues in the morning that made me feel sick. I’ll take it easy. Mr. Owen, go ahead and eat. You don’t

doctor, dissection was

even know how many mice and rabbits she had killed with her own hands. She had seen scenes

with an unchanged expression was

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

silently hold a bowl

had a smug

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

almost burst out laughing. Did he really have to act

dishes, and now he

and silently drank

talk about something important. Do you know about the

Of course, she knew.

was a triennial medical grand event where many medical prodigies gathered each

National Institute of Health and become a

all know, the Abona Medical Conference is hosted by Onistead Almond Hall, with

Zamora from Moon Hall, the weirdo that her grandfather

glimmered in her

was quite a good

calm and composed appearance, just like those cunning old men in the