Chapter 530: Master Iker’s Proposal

Cheyenne couldn’t believe her eyes when she woke up to find herself on the headlines of news and newspapers. Even more terrifying was the nonsense written on them: “Master Iker wants to propose to her?”

What a joke!

She and Iker were just doctor-patient at first, and after going through so much together, they had, at most, become friends.

Master Iker proposing to her?

That would only happen if it rained red or the sun rose from the west.

Cheyenne wasn’t conceited enough to think of herself as an unparalleled beauty that all men would fall for.

Master Iker should like Miss Emily, the rumors say they have been childhood sweethearts and even classmates in college… until they had to split away because of a car accident.

The last time Emily appeared together with the young heir of the Lara family, flames burned in his eyes, and his anger seemed genuine.

For someone as composed and self-controlled as him, being angry to that extent meant he cared.

Just when she confidently believed the news was surely fake, the doorbell rang.

Cheyenne, wearing a silky white nightgown, opened the door and was startled to find Master Iker standing there, dressed in a brown trench coat.

He stood tall and imposing before her, and there was an unusual hint of nervousness in his usually firm and resolute face.

Thankfully, most of his face was hidden behind sunglasses, and his changes weren’t easily noticed.

petite woman. Just waking up, her cheeks were rosy, and faint imprints still marked her adorable face. Cheyenne looked at

few soldiers wearing

turned serious and tense. She stared blankly for almost

what are you all doing? I’m just a law-abiding citizen,

meant she hadn’t done anything illegal or

her fearful expression, everyone

worry, we’re here to bring you

his eyes. He had intended to reach out and touch her hair, but he thought better of it and slowly withdrew his hand, letting it hang by his sides,

speechless. With all this show of force, were they here to give her a gift or attend her funeral… It’s

armed soldiers swiftly jogged to the back door of a car, one person on each

metallic latch of the door was pulled open, capturing the

door swung open, a blinding red

they had

A mountain of money!

it was neatly stacked in the

Filling the entire compartment!

aback, her almond-shaped eyes widened in surprise, but she quickly regained her composure after a brief moment of excitement. “Master

her question with an uplifted tone, sounding as joyful as a

Mr. Murillo’s presence? Our

that the one billion almost depleted

went to

He immediately contacted the bank’s president, who personally received Master

a full hour to gather

bank president

While she loved money, receiving such a

that she needed cash, and today he brought one

Iker, I was just kidding. One billion is too much, and

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