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

teasing you. You’ve been busy all morning,

start to eat. She was a

in her mouth,

“Mmm…”

her hand and rushed

was

the rushing water masked the

“Ugh… cough, cough…”

her stomach felt uncomfortable and she wanted

have had something to do

tap off and looked at her reflection

Her face was flushed.

water on her forehead, finally

up her appearance, she returned to her

half of

said, “Are you okay? Getting stomach problems at such a young age? Young people these days, staying up late and not getting up early. Skipping

hint of care

really resembled

fine. It’s 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, dissection was

she had killed with her own hands.

with an unchanged expression

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

such luxurious Japanese cuisine, Cheyenne could only silently hold a bowl of plain congee and

had a smug expression on

appetite. I can’t eat

he really have

and now he tells me he has a

and

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

Of course, she knew.

event where many medical prodigies gathered each year to

winner would join the National Institute of Health and become a

as we all know, the Abona Medical Conference is hosted by Onistead Almond Hall, with judges who

Moon Hall,

in her eyes didn’t escape his sharp

girl was quite a

age, she had a calm and composed

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