Chapter 189: Call Me Honey
Chapter 189: Call Me Honey
Tanner took the list of medicines from Cheyenne with great respect, and his voice choked as he
bowed to her. "Miss Lawrence, thank you for your hard work."
Cheyenne shook her head with a cold expression. "It''s nothing. It''s what I should do."
"Why tomorrow?" Iker asked in confusion.
Cheyenne replied casually, "Today is Kate''s birthday, and she invited me to go clubbing. I promised
her, so I''m not free tonight."
Clubbing...
Iker was an extremely boring person; his life consisted of studying and endless training after
bing an adult.
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In his world, he had never rxed for a day.
He could dance but only the kind of ballroom dancing that was taught by his family.
Going to a chaotic ce like a bar for clubbing wasn''t suitable for him.
When he heard Cheyenne say she was going to a bar to dance like that, his handsome face
darkened instantly.
Complicatedly enough, he was in no position to stop her from going there and forced a smile that
seemed sarcastic as he said, "Miss Lawrence, you really have a wide range of interests."
For some reason, she felt there was sarcasm in this sentence.
Cheyenne touched her nose carelessly and replied, "But I''m only twenty years old."
Of course young people should y more often!
"But Master Iker," she continued teasingly while looking at him directly in the eye, "aren''t you tired of
being so serious at such a young age? It would be nice if you asionally went clubbing or rxed
yourself."
"There are so many pretty girls at bars; maybe you can find one that suits you,"
As Cheyenne spoke more recklessly about it all, Iker''s face turned dark, and without bothering
about it anymore, he turned around, coldly saying, "See you day after tomorrow. Don''t bete or
else money will be deducted!"
She couldn''t help muttering under her breath, "Penny-pincher."
After leaving the Todd Mansion, Cheyenne parted ways with her grandpa.
Eddie had initially promised to celebrate Kate''s birthday with her, but since he hadn''t fully recovered
and had a lot of work to deal with, he had no time to apany Kate on her birthday.
Thus, he sent her twenty thousand dors as pocket money and bought her a limited edition Venice
teddy bear as a gift. Eddie also made a special call to Cheyenne, asking her to spend the evening
with Kate.
Cheyenne agreed to the request, and Kate''s birthday party was scheduled to start at eight in the
evening. Cheyenne had some free time and decided to pick a birthday gift for Kate.
Strangely, she ended up at a boutique near her school. She was a regr visitor to this ce,
having spent time here when she skipped sses. Even now, the owner remembered her well. It
was hard to forget such a beautiful and rebellious youngdy.
The owner warmly greeted her when she walked in. "Hello Cheyenne, it''s been a while since you''ve
been here."
The woman gave a faint smile and replied softly, "I''m not a student anymore."
The owner didn''t say anything else and poured her a ss of lemon honey water as usual. The
sunshine outside was warm and bright, and there was someone familiar ying basketball on the
court not far away.
Cheyenne squinted her eyes as it felt too bright for her. The man took off his ck suit that wrapped
him tightly before leaving only his white shirt with ck pants.
He freely sweated on the court with short chestnut-colored hair shining like gold under the sun. His
every move exuded masculinity.
It felt like going back many years ago when she skipped school wearing uniforms just to sneak into
his university''s basketball court to watch him y.
He was an urate shooter, standing three meters away from the hoop. He raised his hand and
released the ball, and it went straight into the basket without any error.
This open-air venue had other courts around Kelvin''s area where he sensed someone looking at
him from afar. He turned around only to meet eyes with Cheyenne sitting inside the bubble tea
shop.
He couldn''t help but be stunned for a moment; there was a faint glimmer in his eyes that quickly
disappeared after seeing what she wore - anger written all over his face along with veins popping
out of his forehead revealing how bad he felt at that moment.
Cheyenne wore a white tank top paired with blue irregr denim skirt covered by an eye-catching
purple long shirt while still wearing those sandals showing off her fair tender toes painted red color -
reminding Kelvin of how cool she looked when being one of those school gangsters.
Kelvin''s lips twitched slightly before putting away the basketball without noticing another ball
suddenly hit him on his shoulder until Cheyenne reminded him, "Be careful."
Kelvin quickly turned around, sidestepping the basketball''s attack, and at the same time, he skillfully
caught the ball.
Momentster, one high school student ran over towards him, blushing all over and apologizing,
"Mister, I am sorry!" the teenager said before hastily running off with his basketball.
As Kelvin turned to look back at the bubble tea shop, he noticed that the girl sitting on the chair was
no longer there. He felt inexplicably annoyed by this.
There were many shops lining the long and somewhat old street, with groups of students walking
out of their school gates in twos or threes. They wore their school uniforms and exuded
youthfulness and energy.
Cheyenne held a cup of bubble tea in one hand while wearing flip flops and casually strolling
towards a nearby billiards room with her purse tucked away in her pocket.
Dominic had mentioned that Sebastian''s billiards room was located somewhere around here, so
she decided to check up on how her crazy fan was doing there since she had arrived anyway.
In high school, Cheyenne''s favorite sport was ying billiards. The owner of this particr shop
used to be someone else before Sebastian took over due to poor business performance.
Unfortunately, Kate and Reece didn''te along today. Reece had a scene to shootter tonight
while Kate couldn''t y billiards at all; she just watched aside every time they came here together.
Cheyenne walked into the shop where she saw a blue-haired young man who looked about
seventeen or eighteen years old ying billiards while sporting an earring. His face wasn''t bad-
looking - quite handsome actually - but when he caught sight of Cheyenne for the first time, his eyes
lit up as if struck by lightning.
"I''ll y here," Cheyenne said in a voice that sounded refreshing yet coolly aloof with hints of subtle
charm.
She ced her bubble tea on top of a table, then went over to grab herself a cue stick from one
corner.
Her left leg was upright, while the right one bent, and she leaned halfway onto the table. She held a
cue stick in one hand and extended her other hand, with her thumb and forefinger touching. Her
posture was elegant and precise, with slender, fair fingers contrasting beautifully against the green
table. She looked incredibly attractive.