She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

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.

technique earned her wide

moved to tears, appearing even more excited than Cheyenne, who had won the

Hall wouldn't have brought back the glory of

verge of crying

bet on Cheyenne's victory, so he

the final settlement came, he found himself in a

bet of half a

turned

Kyson secretly

made a move, it was a completely different story - he bet one

hours, it

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

only he had listened to Eddie's advice and bet

bet two million and had missed out

Iker, who not only made a profit of

felt joy for

IMS

"I declare the winner of this competition to be Miss Cheyenne, and she will also

the key to the Presidential

holding a small box, and Abel took this

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

coveted key