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.

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

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

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

eyes grow to

a bit plump, but she would absolutely

anyone in the entire Akloit find someone more

office door, his fair and delicate face showing

behind his desk and hurried to stand in front of Cheyenne, fervently

think. Miss Zamora and I are

didn't even listen to what he was saying; she angrily

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

he was with, but the fact that Miss

several medical interns along the way. They were all college students in their early twenties, who

person, the young

so beautiful, not a single

lab coat, she looks elegant and artistic, even if it's

her hands in the pockets of the white coat and

on her

in front of the young men, her cool and

you guys complimenting

They were dumbfounded.

they were too scared to even utter

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

"2... 23."

"Oh, I'm 21."

for a while. It

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

gathered the courage to ask Cheyenne a

Director, I'm

In school,

from the