She Became Rich After Divorce

Chapter 568: Not Wanting to Take Care of Him

Cheyenne patted her hands in a triumphant manner, feeling bored and yawning disdainfully.

"I thought it would be much more difficult. It's nothing compared to when I practiced acupuncture," she sneered.

During that time, she had to use thin silver needles, tied with silk thread, from a distance of three meters away, through copper rings the size of fingernail caps, into a dummy on the other side. And her grandfather wouldn't tolerate any mistakes in the acupoints she selected.

Kate listened, feeling overwhelmed. Why did she find it so challenging?

In the next moment, Cheyenne patted her shoulder and spoke, "Alright, I won. So you'll stay here to take care of him."

Finally, Reece understood. These two were having such a serious competition just to decide who would take care of him.

He felt so wronged that he almost burst into tears. After all, he was a beloved national idol, adored by everyone. Fans would pay to see him in person.

Kate sighed, nodded reluctantly, and wore a forced expression. "Fine. I'll take care of Reece well and send him back home."

"Well, I'm going to bed," Cheyenne said.

Sleep? It was only 3 p. m. in broad daylight. She should have already woken up from her nap.

Cheyenne spread out her fair and delicate hands, wondering why she had been feeling so unusually sleepy recently.

After she left, only Kate and Reece were left in the room.

Kate took over the nurse's job. She held a cotton swab dipped in alcohol and was about to clean the wound on his nose when Reece suddenly grabbed her wrist. He looked at her with unusually bright eyes.

Even though Kate had seen his face many times, she couldn't help but swallow nervously.

"K-Kate, do you remember what we were like when we first met?" he asked.

"Huh?"

The first time they met?

Kate looked at him dazedly, her thoughts going back to many years ago, and she smiled and nodded.

"I remember."

At that time, it was the first day of their middle school, the campus was filled with people and vehicles, bustling with excitement.

Because Reece lived far away, he had arrived at the school a week earlier and had made some good friends.

Jimmy, one of Reece's good friends, was exceptionally good at playing League of Legends.

Jimmy had said, "Today is the first day for new students. Why don't we go to the entrance and see if there are any girls who need help carrying their luggage?" "Jimmy, you already have a girlfriend. Don't even think about it! Just focus on your game. I'll go, okay? Reece, shall we go together?"

The boy speaking wore a white T-shirt and was slightly chubby. He suddenly rolled off the bed.

The iron bed creaked and shook, and the boy reading below frowned, "Be gentle."

"Are you going or not?"

Spencer, who had just rolled off the bed, nudged the boy reading the book and proceeded to change from his swim trunks to a pair of long pants.

"Why are you so shameless? The girls' dormitory is across from us. Aren't you embarrassed?"

Jimmy turned his head with a smirk, but he didn't expect to see Sebastian, their roommate, taking off his pants at that moment.

Sebastian smirked triumphantly, "I'll take it as you're jealous of me!"

"You idiot."

The two started arguing again, while the boy had grown accustomed to this and didn't even bother to look up, continuing to read his book with his head lowered.

At the entrance of Akloit College affiliated middle school, a luxurious silver car parked in front of the gate.

Two girls stepped out of the car, drawing the attention of many.

The first girl wore a camisole, with a white chiffon shirt layered over it A pair of shorts revealed her slender and fair legs, while her red nails contrasted with her cute feet.

She slowly took off her sunglasses, and revealed her striking features.

Compared to Nora, the girl behind her seemed slightly less remarkable. She wore a denim skirt and had a neat hairstyle. Her plain black-framed glasses didn't stand out.

The car window rolled down, and a middle-aged refined man waved his hand, "Are you sure you don't want me to walk you in?"

"Daddy, I'm already an adult. Really, there's no need," she replied.Property of Nô)(velDr(a)ma.Org.

In contrast to Nora's sweet and obedient farewell to their shared parents, Cheyenne silently carried her luggage towards the teaching building.

After registering, she was about to find her dormitory and class when Nora suddenly pushed her aside.

"Stay away from me. Walking with you brings down my image since you're so tacky," Nora sarcastically said, as she arrogantly took her own luggage. "Okay then, I'll go in myself," replied the young girl with the black-framed glasses, carrying her backpack and leaving indifferently.

"Hmph! If it weren't for Dad's request

for us to study at the same school, I wouldn't want to be with a beggar like you!" Nora's extraordinary beauty at such a young age quickly attracted attention, and a senior boy with a handsome appearance Volunteered to help her with her luggage.

Meanwhile, behind them, Cheyenne was petite and frail, struggling to carry a huge suitcase, appearing quite pitiful.

Not far behind her, Eddie, who had taken on the role of a father at a young age, personally escorted his sister Kate to school.

During summer vacation, Cheyenne had saved Kate once, so when she saw the figure ahead, she recognized it as Cheyenne.

"Brother, look, the person in front seems to be Cheyenne, who saved me during the summer. Can you help her with her luggage?" Kate suggested.

"All right, wait for me. I'll be back

soon," Eddie replied. Just having finished the college entrance examination at eighteen, he was taller than most people, standing out from the crowd.

With his height, he quickly spotted Cheyenne amidst the crowd, instructed his sister to wait, and chased after the young girl. Thinking that she didn't have too much stuff, Kate decided to try carrying a medium-sized suitcase upstairs on her own.

Just then, a loud voice came from behind her, and curious, she turned to look.

"Girl, wait!" A middle-aged woman wearing a floral dress, slightly plump, approached her with a smile.

She stopped in front of Kate, holding her small hand with a smile, "You must be a freshman. You're such a lovely girl."

Kate thought the woman wanted to help her since she had so many things to carry.

But in the end, she was mistaken about her intentions.