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!

his younger brother’s junior, so she naturally

just teasing you. You’ve been busy all morning,

Cheyenne start to

as she picked 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 was

“Mmm…”

covered her mouth with her hand and rushed towards

seasickness was getting

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

“Ugh… cough, cough…”

her stomach felt uncomfortable and

might have had something to do with her empty

the tap off and

Her face was flushed.

her forehead, finally feeling a bit

tidying up her appearance, she returned to her office in high

had already eaten more than half of the salmon sashimi. Seeing Cheyenne back, he restrained

Getting stomach problems at such a young age? Young people these days, staying up late and

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

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 need to wait

a doctor, dissection

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

with an unchanged expression

today, maybe it was because she

Japanese cuisine, Cheyenne could only silently hold a bowl of plain congee and feel a tinge

deliberately had a smug expression

a small appetite. I can’t eat as much as you. Besides, I was supposed to

burst out laughing. Did he really have to act

the dishes, and now he

lowered her head and

“Alright, now let’s talk about something important.

Of course, she knew.

grand event where

National Institute of Health and become a

by Onistead Almond Hall, with judges who are renowned figures in the medical field. Kyson is

one judge is Leandro Zamora from Moon Hall, the weirdo that her grandfather mentioned

in her eyes didn’t escape his

young girl was

and composed appearance, just like those cunning old men in

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