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.

irritable Leah blushed and averted her eyes, evading Cheyenne's scrutiny. Then she raised

even settled, she picked up the chicken soup and, in her

own nose and murmured in surprise,

grow to her belly

and a bit plump, but she would absolutely

but could anyone in the entire Akloit

also surprised to see Cheyenne at his office door, his fair and delicate face showing a look of

up from behind his desk and hurried to

you think. Miss Zamora and I are just

saying; she angrily furrowed her brows, her burning

she can't afford a mirror to look at herself? It makes me so mad." She turned around and walked away

with, but

along the way. They were all college students in their early twenties, who had seen Cheyenne on the Akloit

person, the

"She's so beautiful, not a single flaw on

lab coat, she looks elegant and artistic, even if

With a put her hands in the

her

of the young men, her cool and sweet voice echoed

you guys

They were dumbfounded.

they were too scared to even utter a word, trembling with excitement.

her round, enchanting eyes. With a hint of a smile, she resembled a goddess with an aloof demeanor. "Senior?

"2... 23."

"Oh, I'm 21."

shocked and didn't react for a while. It was then followed by a

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

of the interns gathered the courage to ask Cheyenne a

Director, I'm

In school, we

the lab

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