She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 551: Killers

Hospital.

As Cheyenne walked past Eddie's office in her white sneakers, she suddenly heard voices coming from inside.

It was obviously a woman's voice. She immediately stopped, her face full of curiosity, and took a few steps closer with lighter steps.

Pressing her ears against the door, she strained to listen to the conversation.

"Mr. Zamora, this is the special wolfberry chicken soup I made. It's very nourishing and tastes good. Please try it."

As Cheyenne puzzled over who the woman speaking was, she licked her lips and her stomach let out a faint "growl."

She was hungry.

She had rushed out in the morning and hadn't had breakfast.

Eddie didn't seem to appreciate her overture, and his tone was casual as he politely declined her offer, "Thank you, Miss Owen, but I'm not hungry right now."

"Even if you're not hungry, you can still have a sip. This is my exclusive recipe and it's very nourishing. It's good for your health."

"I'm still young and don't really need it. Miss Owen, I have work to do, and there are many patients waiting for me."

"Just have a sip, please."

Tsk tsk tsk, listen to that tone... Is she acting coquettish?

It's really surprising. Miss Owen, who usually behaves arrogantly and looks down on everyone, is actually trying to please Eddie.

Cheyenne's first thought was astonishment, followed by a sense of disappointment.

Deciding not to disturb the two in their private space, Cheyenne lifted her foot, about to leave.

Suddenly, someone inside the ward pulled the door open.

She collided with Leah.

Then she raised her

the words had even settled, she picked up the chicken soup and,

leave, Cheyenne, looking bewildered, pointed at her own nose and murmured in surprise, "She actually

her eyes grow

she was short and a bit plump, but she would absolutely not admit she was

anyone in the entire Akloit find someone more beautiful than

at his office door, his fair and delicate face

quickly stood up from behind his desk and hurried to stand

not what you think. Miss Zamora and I are just

was saying; she angrily furrowed her brows,

She actually called me ugly. It's ridiculous. Maybe her family is so poor she can't afford a mirror to look at

with,

hallway proudly, encountering several medical interns along the way. They were all college students in their early twenties, who had seen Cheyenne on the

seeing her in person, the young men were

beautiful, not a single flaw

even wearing a lab coat, she looks elegant and artistic, even if it's stained with

elegant eyebrows. With a put her hands

on her face,

men, her cool and sweet voice echoed in

you guys

They were dumbfounded.

too scared to even utter a word, trembling with

a hint of a smile, she resembled a goddess with an aloof

"2... 23."

"Oh, I'm 21."

react for a while. It was then followed by a sense of shame that

only 21 and already a director... while they, at 23, were just

the interns gathered the courage

Director, I'm a

In

from the