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!

as a god granddaughter didn’t matter. After all, she was his younger brother’s junior, so she naturally would be from Almond Hall. Just the thought of it

alright, I was just teasing you. You’ve

then did Cheyenne start to eat. She

it in her mouth, her stomach churned uncomfortably, making her feel nauseous

“Mmm…”

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 came

had something to do with

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

Her face was flushed.

her forehead, finally feeling a bit

her appearance, she returned to

half of the salmon sashimi. Seeing Cheyenne

his eyes as he said, “Are you okay? Getting stomach problems at such a young age? Young people these days, staying up late and not getting up

nagging, Cheyenne sensed a hint of care in his words, and her

resembled her

probably because I saw 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

a doctor,

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

with an unchanged expression

was going on today, maybe it was because

cuisine, Cheyenne could only silently hold a bowl

smug

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

laughing. Did he really have

the dishes, and now he tells me he has a small

lowered her head and silently drank

finally became serious. “Alright, now let’s talk about something important. Do you

Of course, she knew.

grand event where many medical prodigies gathered each year to

first-place winner would join the National Institute of Health and become a highly

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

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

that glimmered in her eyes didn’t escape his

was quite a good

young age, she had a calm and composed