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.

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

chicken soup and, in her stiletto heels,

looking bewildered, pointed at her own nose

eyes grow

plump, but

in the entire

office door, his fair and delicate face

his desk and hurried

what you think. Miss Zamora and I are

was saying; she angrily furrowed her brows,

mirror to look at herself? It makes me so mad." She turned around and walked away with confident strides, leaving Eddie

about... wasn't who he was with,

way. They were all college students in their early twenties, who

in person, the young men

not a single flaw on

lab coat, she looks elegant and artistic, even

angered, Cheyenne suddenly raised her elegant eyebrows. With a put her hands in the pockets of

smile on her

the young men, her cool and sweet voice

you guys

They were dumbfounded.

close like this, they were too scared to

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

"2... 23."

"Oh, I'm 21."

a while.

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

the courage to ask Cheyenne a

I'm a

In school,

the