She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 645: 99 Roses

"What did you do to her just now?"

Suddenly, Gracie heard a clear voice from the back seat, and the car slowed down.

Glancing at the handsome man sitting in the back seat through the rearview mirror, Gracie withdrew her gaze and curved her red lips into a slight smile. "Yes, I intended to hypnotize her to inquire about the map, but I didn't expect her to wake up from my hypnosis."

"Is this the first time?"

"Yes, I have never had such a failure since I started learning."

Master Sam, upon hearing this, seemed to have anticipated it long ago. He laughed nonchalantly and even praised Cheyenne at this moment.

"I told you before, she is unique with amazing intelligence, willpower, abilities... she surpasses ordinary people in every aspect."

Gracie expressed her helplessness, "Master Sam, sarcasm is fine, but if we can't find out the location of the map, our mission will be impossible to complete."

Little did she know that he had no intention of giving up just because they couldn't obtain the map. "No rush, the game is getting more interesting. I'm looking forward to what surprises amnesiac Cheyenne can bring me."

As for the map, if they couldn't get it, it might as well be all given to Cheyenne.

With her intelligence and wit, she would surely be able to find what they were looking for.

After returning to the hotel, Cheyenne immediately went back to her room. Without even changing her clothes, she took out the small box she had obtained from the attic.

Opening it, she found a thin sheepskin map inside.

She slowly unfolded the map. It was different from the maps she had seen before. There were no directional indicators, scale ratios, or ordinary geographical labels she had learned in class.

It only had a winding line, with a peculiar black triangular symbol filled with dotted lines near the line.

the map, resembling both a destination

she see his map

short knocks suddenly interrupted her thoughts. A familiar male voice came from outside the door, hoarse and slightly intoxicated. "Cheyenne, are

It's Benso.

Instead, she got up and walked to

petals were adorned with glistening dewdrops, and the deep green

fragrance of roses, and behind the flowers was the extraordinary handsome face with two rare traces of blood.

touched his face as she

I must have accidentally pricked myself with

back of his hand to wipe

perfect hand, with distinct joints, hands

hand. The palm of his hand was torn, with rose thorns still embedded in the

have

you do something so foolish? Don't you know how precious

Cheyenne's voice sounded harsh, as if she were

roses. Because

saw these roses, he didn't feel the pain. On

to

will present these ninety-nine

see Cheyenne's happy and joyful

and saw the tears swirling in her eyes, he suddenly panicked. He nervously

reached out to catch it, and the tear fell into his palm,

it that the flowers are not beautiful, or

liked roses, especially pink

shop. She was a little girl, dressed in dirty clothes, squatting there carefully picking up a pink rose, inhaling its

tip of her nose, creating a scene as warm and

that moment, her

on her face was pure and beautiful, because of the beauty of a

would never forget