Became A Queen After divorce

Adrian left and the courtyard returned to its peaceful state.

Cheyenne looked at her grandfather who was deep in thought and couldn’t help but ask curiously, “Grandfather, are you still thinking about why Granduncle came?”

“Yes, my intuition tells me it’s not that simple.” Though he looked very sincere when he asked for help just now.

“In that case, why did you agree to go see Master Iker?” Cheyenne asked further.

Grandfather had actually figured out the first half of medical secrets book. He didn’t need Granduncle’s sudden kindness at all.

“I’ve met Iker. He’s a good boy. To be honest, it’s a shame that he is disabled.”

Cheyenne was surprised again. When did her grandfather meet the young master of the Todd family?© NôvelDrama.Org - All rights reserved.

Before she could recover from her shock, Adrian gave her an even more difficult task.

“Cheyenne, I’m afraid you’ll have to go treat him instead!” he said.

“Huh?” Cheyenne looked dumbfounded, and Layne patted her on the head.

“Right now in the Edwards family, you’re the most suitable person for this. You’ve almost finished learning all our medical secrets; you’re just one step away from enlightenment. Maybe you’ll be enlightened after this house call,” Layne explained.

Cheyenne had been studying medicine since she was young and had exceptional talent in it. Except for her grandfather and two elders in their family clan who knew about it, no one else knew that at eighteen years old she had achieved great success in medicine.

However, since Cheyenne’s family name was not Edwards, they hadn’t passed on to her the position of family head yet.

Moreover, Cheyenne herself was lazy by nature and wouldn’t take action until there was a fire underfoot.

Her medical skills seemed to have stagnated three years ago.

She had been trying hard to break through these past three years but without any success so far.

Even though she desperately wanted to heal Benson’s eyes, which only she could do if she broke through.

Three years had passed, but Cheyenne still hadn’t gathered all of the basic medicinal ingredients needed for Benson’s treatment yet.

After some thought, Cheyenne agreed to her grandfather’s request.

As for the house call, she could just wear a mask by then.

She stayed in Shedale for two days before driving her pink Lamborghini back to Akloit.

Without the antiques, the villa looked much simpler. To make it look better, Malaya had bought a bunch of fake goods and put them in the living room. Cheyenne couldn’t help but laugh when she saw them – they were third-rate items that cost only a few thousand dollars at most and would be laughed at by anyone who knew anything about them.

But Cheyenne didn’t plan on exposing Malaya’s deception.

“Cheyenne, you’re back? Have you eaten?” Malaya was sitting on the sofa knitting a sweater while wearing a white dress and black high heels.

When she saw Cheyenne, she walked over with a smile and asked softly.

“Thank you, Malaya, I’ve eaten. If there’s nothing else, I’ll go upstairs to rest.” Cheyenne lifted her foot as if ready to go upstairs.

“Stop!” George shouted loudly.

She couldn’t help but pause in her steps and turned to look at her father, lazily responding, “Is there something else you need, Father?”

“You see what you’ve done!” he exclaimed as he slammed the newspaper onto the coffee table.

His face was filled with anger, sending shivers down one’s spine. Unfortunately for George, Cheyenne wasn’t afraid of him. She smiled and asked playfully, “I don’t know what I did. Is it worth such excitement from my dear father?”

Her carefree attitude only made George’s blood pressure rise even more.

“Take a look for yourself! What is all this in the newspaper?” he demanded.

Newspaper?

Cheyenne heard the key word and a faint sarcastic smile appeared on her face. She walked down gracefully on seven-centimeter high heels and picked up the newspaper from the coffee table.

She couldn’t help but chuckle when she saw it. She thought it was some major news but instead it was just these boring reports that made something out of nothing.

The headline caught her eye – “Lawrence Family Heiress Dates Former Genius!”

Below that was the speculation on the reason why Kelvin and she divorced – Cheyenne Cheats on Kelvin.

The large picture on the left was the scene where she spoke with Mr. James accompanied by Benson on that day.

In the picture, her hand affectionately held onto Benson’s arm.

“The photography skills are too poor; they did not capture Benson’s gentlemanly manners at all.”

“Also, I look so fat.”

“I was standing sideways, and a stunning photo could have been taken, but it ended up looking ordinary.”