She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 644: Auntie Gracie

Cheyenne had another question, "So, what does it eat here?"

"Becoming a demigod, it naturally doesn't need to eat anything."

Were there really gods in this world?

She looked up again at the shrine, and the bookshelves had returned to their original state, with the shrine and the snake nowhere to be seen.

Only the box in her hand and the scattered books on the ground indicated that everything that had just happened was real.

Sam noticed that she was still lost in thought and his gaze fell on the box in her hand. "Miss Lawrence, why don't you take a look at what's inside this box?" His behavior was strange. Why was he so concerned about the box in her hand?

From snatching it from her earlier to now reminding her to open it, it seemed like he was the one who was curious about what was inside.

A mischievous and adorable light flickered in her bright apricot eyes as she deliberately picked up the box and, under his gaze, quietly opened it just a crack.

Just as Sam was about to lean in to take a look...

"Snap."

The box was closed again, the crack completely sealed.

"I'm not interested in seeing what's inside right now. That'll do."

Sam smiled faintly without saying anything, his gaze on Cheyenne showing even more interest and appreciation.

"If there's nothing else here, I'll take my leave. Miss Lawrence, take care. If I hadn't helped you light the incense in the shrine earlier, the consequences could have been extraordinary."

Incense?

Only then did Cheyenne lower her head and notice a broken half of an incense stick on the ground.

So, the snake didn't eat food but incense. No wonder it wasn't hungry.

However, why didn't Abel inform her in advance about the need to light incense?

"Miss Lawrence, what happened inside?" Sam asked.

what happened inside, they heard the concerned voice of the librarian from outside the door. He had gone out to eat a watermelon and happened to hear

the scattered wood chips and books on the floor, her guilty conscience making her swallow nervously. Her black and white eyes met Sam's, and in that silent exchange,

take you out. I'm starting to

"Sounds good! Let's go!"

"Follow me."

reached out to hold her hand, but Cheyenne frowned

need, I can walk

she adjusted her skirt and

at his empty hand intentionally, feeling a tinge

"Miss Lawrence, this way."

barrier wall, the branches of a towering tree extended from outside

the wall, an inconspicuous ordinary

a distance, they saw the car start and drive toward their

car window

wore a black leather jacket and had her hair tied up high

half-smile as

what a coincidence, we meet

of the Lucas family who appeared on

here... He didn't

lady." A cute smile played on Cheyenne's

address made Gracie chuckle softly. With a domineering gaze enhanced by Western-style makeup, she looked at Cheyenne, and in that

mind went blank, her awareness focused on the

watched the

small green dots, the dots continued to

and extraordinary pear/f

Her eyelids felt heavy.

yawned, and her once bright and lively

so adorable. Perhaps... you should call

seductive and tempting voice slowly ringing

be tired. Sleep if you're tired, have a good sleep... Look into my eyes, you're very

obediently closed her

her gaze still a bit drowsy and adorable. She seemed as confused as someone who had just

what did you just say?

was as if she had sleepwalked for a while. Her consciousness seemed to have left the palace and