Chapter 597: My Guest

Kyson breathed a sigh of relief as he reached the entrance and spotted Cheyenne about to leave. Standing beside her were three young individuals.

Sophie held Cheyenne's hand, her almond-shaped eyes filled with a warm smile, refusing to let her go. She spoke up for Cheyenne.

"Miss Davidson, Miss Lawrence is an esteemed guest of the Todd family and a close friend of my brother and me. Can't she accompany us into the venue?" Sophie pleaded.

"No! She's not part of your Todd family," Emily replied firmly.

Iker, taking on a guardian stance, stood before Cheyenne, his cold gaze meeting Emily's scrutinizing eyes. His demeanor was icy and devoid of the previous warmth and gentility. His gaze appeared as if he were facing a stranger and not a former fiancée.

Iker declared without mercy, "Cheyenne belongs to me. Do I need your permission for that?"

As his words fell, Emily was infuriated, nearly losing her mind. The anger distorted her delicate eyebrows, diminishing her usual beauty. How dare he speak to her in such a tone for the sake of Cheyenne! Observing his nervous expression and the way his gaze shifted towards Cheyenne, it was evident that Iker treated her differently from others. His deep eyes carried a faint tenderness, sparkling like a lake illuminated by moonlight on an autumn night.

Emily coldly chuckled, "Iker, have you fallen in love with this woman?"

Caught off guard by her public exposure of his feelings, Iker blushed slightly, but his natural aloofness and lack of expression made it difficult for anyone to notice.

rebuked Emily, "Don't talk nonsense. My feelings for Miss Lawrence

a woman? Didn't you say she was just a family doctor treating your illness? Seems like she cured more than just your leg, but your

with Cheyenne's alluring appearance, Emily couldn't believe they hadn't been intimate. She refused to believe they hadn't slept

women in the world are

between Iker and Emily. She couldn't help but sense that something was amiss. She had no idea that these

outside, a young boy suddenly appeared and hugged her leg, calling her "Sister Cheyenne" in a childish voice. Sophie then emerged and familiarly linked her

joy, sparkling like stars. It was a genuine happiness that emanated from the depths of

his overwhelming emotions. The Lawrence family had suffered an explosion, and Cheyenne's whereabouts were unknown. When he received that news, it felt as if his heart had been torn apart, bleeding profusely. How could such a terrible thing

only to find a devastated ruin. The lights were dim, the

Akloit. Fortunately, she was still alive. And fortunately, they reunited in Onistead. Even if she had forgotten him,

the intricate relationships among the young individuals, was more

of my Almond Hall!" Kyson declared with a dominating tone, stunning Emily and the others,

hair and a steadfast gait supported by a cane, walked confidently toward Emily and stopped in front of her. When their eyes

address as "Uncle Owen." Even her father insisted that she must respect Kyson. "Uncle

a tone of reproach, "Emily, Cheyenne is my guest at Almond Hall. Can she

and authority, Emily reluctantly nodded, although she harbored

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