Chapter 636: Miss Lawrence, Your Takeout Has Arrived

Once Cheyenne got the answer she desired, she was about to remove the silver needles from him when he couldn't bear the pain and started scratching himself randomly.

You see, the meridians and acupoints in the human body are interconnected. Pulling out the wrong needle could have adverse effects on the entire body.

"It hurts so much..."

"I'm about to die from the pain... Please, Miss Lawrence, help me quickly," he pleaded.

Cheyenne paused for a second and then smirked with satisfaction. She lifted her vibrant red lips and replied, not too fast, not too slow.

"Alright, I'll help you. It serves you right for moving around recklessly!"

With lightning-fast speed, she removed the silver needles from his body, and Lucien magically discovered that his pain disappeared immediately.

This was the marvelous healing skill of Chulae. Truly extraordinary.

Before Lucien could even rejoice, security personnel from backstage swiftly approached and captured him, dragging him away forcefully.

He had violated the rules of the game and had malicious intentions. The National Intelligence Agency had to suspect what his purpose in Onistead was. They arrested him temporarily on charges of espionage. No one had expected the competition to end with such a conclusion.

With Lucien captured, Mason and Eddie automatically gave up the match.

It was Cheyenne who, with her luck and skill, became the champion of this year's Abona Medical Competition.

unique technique earned

appearing even more excited than Cheyenne, who had won the

Almond Hall wouldn't have

the verge

thought that not many people had bet on Cheyenne's victory, so he would

final settlement came, he found

of half a

turned

Kyson secretly

also got involved, but when he made a move, it

two hours, it had turned into ten

happily counting the money, he couldn't help but beat his chest and stamp

he had listened to Eddie's

only bet two million and had missed

the true winner of this competition was Iker, who not only made a profit of billion but also accidentally found

joy for Cheyenne's

IMS

calmly e announcing, "I declare the winner of this competition to be Miss Cheyenne, and she will also qualify to go to the Presidential

is the key to

and Abel took this small, red box with utmost seriousness, placing

continued, "Cheyenne, hold on to this key. At 9 o'clock tomorrow morning, the Presidential Library will open, and you can go if

coveted key she had dreamed

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