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

soup and, in her

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

grow to

short and a bit plump,

anyone in the entire Akloit find someone more beautiful

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

quickly stood up from behind his desk and hurried

it's not what you think. Miss Zamora and

he was saying; she angrily furrowed

afford a mirror to look at

who he was with, but the

the way. They were all college students in their early twenties, who had seen Cheyenne on the Akloit College forum, deeply impressed by

the

"She's so beautiful, not a

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

a put her hands in the pockets of the white

on her face,

men, her cool and sweet voice

you guys complimenting

They were dumbfounded.

like this, they were too scared to

and narrowed her round, enchanting eyes. With a hint of a smile,

"2... 23."

"Oh, I'm 21."

the young men were shocked and didn't react for a while. It was then followed by a sense

she's only 21 and already a director... while they, at

the courage to ask Cheyenne a

Director, I'm a

In school,

from the