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.

their eyes met, this usually irritable Leah blushed and averted her eyes, evading Cheyenne's scrutiny. Then she raised her head, glared at Cheyenne, and snapped angrily, "What are you looking

up the chicken soup and, in her stiletto heels, stormed out in a

nose and murmured in surprise, "She actually called me

her eyes grow to her

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

boast, but could anyone in the entire Akloit find someone

Cheyenne at his office door, his fair and delicate face showing a look of embarrassment

from behind his desk and hurried to stand

think. Miss Zamora and I

what he was saying; she angrily furrowed her brows, her burning gaze filled

is so poor she can't afford a mirror to look at herself? It makes me so mad."

who he was with, but the fact that

the way. They were all college students in their

in person, the young men were

so beautiful, not a

elegant and artistic,

her elegant eyebrows. With a put her hands in the pockets of the white coat and took a

smile on her face, sh

and sweet voice echoed in their ears like a

you guys complimenting

They were dumbfounded.

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

arms and narrowed her round, enchanting eyes. With a hint of a smile, she resembled a goddess

"2... 23."

"Oh, I'm 21."

were shocked and didn't react for a while.

a director... while they, at

the courage to ask Cheyenne a

Director, I'm a

student. In

from the

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