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Chapter 21: So What If We Divorce? Hearing Cheyenne degrade herself like that, Danielle's face turned pale and then green. “Is that so? He's a blind man after all. To put it simply, you just want my money, don't you? Well then, is ten thousand enough?" A wicked smile played across Danielle's face as she arrogantly pulled out a stack of bills from her limited edition Dior bag.
It landed in Cheyenne's arms.
"Enough, right?" 'It's just a scratch, apply smerbromin and it'll be fine. And yet I gave them ten thousand. It's a good deal for Cheyenne, isn't it?' Danielle thought. Just when everyone around thought Danielle would be forgiven, Cheyenne sneered.
"Do you think ten thousand dollars is enough?" "So what else do you want? I'll just add another ten thousand! I understand that you just got divorced and are broke." The onlookers unanimously felt that Cheyenne was insatiable; Danielle increased the amends from 10,000 to 20,000! What else did Cheyenne want? After a moment of silence, Cheyenne's stunning fair face showed a mischievous expression.
Her two beautiful and slender fingers held a bank card and placed it in front of Danielle.
"Well, Miss Parry. Since you believe money can equate to forgiveness, let's go with that. I'll offer a million to buy your hand! How about we chop it off right now?" Chapter 22: A Stap The surrounding air becbordenend, and everyone turned to look They couldn't believe that this veritance cout of her mouth One million to buy a hand So cool! tease and petite figura Danielle's heart trembled. She stared tightly at the person in front of her and said, “You how dare your I warn you not to mess around" is that so? Leok at me. Dare 17 Cheyenne took three steps and approached quickly, grabbing Danielle's fair wrist.
Follow on NovᴇlEnglish.nᴇtShe gave it a hard squeeze.
A crisp "crack" could be heard, the sound of bones being dislocated.
It sends shivers down one's spine.
In an instant, Danielle's fair face turned purple and distorted due to the pain.
"Cheyenne! You bitch! I'll kill you!" Her hand! Her hand really couldn't move, her entire palm felt like it wasn't hers anymore. The pain was excruciating even with the slightest movement.
*Is that so? Do you have double standards? Besides, with your hand being worth a million, shouldn't you be happy?" Danielle was infuriated by her words and shouted back sharply, I only scratched the back of his hand! But you twisted my wrist!" "It's a fair price. You offered ten thousand but I gave you a million. And do you know who he is?" The people around them all listened attentively and wondered who exactly the handsyoung man was. Then Cheyenne's proud voice rang out loudly in Danielle's ear.
"He's Benson Gibbs!" The air almost fell silent for a second before someone excitedly exclaimed, "Isn't he the one who becfamous at fifteen as a pianist and won the Chopin International Piano Competition at eighteen?" That nwas well-known.
A genius teenager who becfamous at fifteen years old and was invited to be a professor at Udan Royal College of Music when he turned eighteen. He even played for the Queen on her sixtieth birthday.
But in recent years, this talented youth had disappeared without anyone knowing what happened to him. No one could have imagined that he had lost his sight.
Three years ago, Benson was supposed to participate in another piano competition where his skills would have easily earned him first place.
Unexpected things happened. Cheyenne accidentally got poisoned, and Benson gave up the competition to save her. Even now, three years later, Cheyenne still feels heartbroken and wants to cry when she thinks about it.
If this young man is really Benson, then scratching his hand is undoubtedly a heinous act! His hands are priceless.
Danielle was so surprised that her jaw almost dropped. She had slightly parted lips and felt a chill down her spine.
"No! It's impossible! How could a blind man be Benson Gibbs? If he's Benson, then I'm Lola Harper." Lola Harper, the globally famous genius singer. With one song "He's Like A God", she becpopular all over the world with an influence no less than that of genius Benson.
Follow on Novᴇl-Onlinᴇ.cᴏmHowever, this Queen of Love Songs is extremely mysterious. She never participates in programs or interviews. Every tshe appears, it causes a sensation. Her trademark is the silver fox mask.
Because of her, there was also a wave of mask fashion trend and cosplay becone of the mainstream cultures in fashion circles.
For the past three years, Lola's agency announced to the public that she was focusing on writing lyrics and would not be making any appearances for the tbeing. That's why Danielle drew a lot of criticism when she compared herself to Lola "Who does she think she is to compare herself to my idol? Have you seen her looks?" "Not only that, but her nouveau riche attitude falls short compared to my goddess!" *She's so delusional. Can't even see how ugly she is." As Benson and Cheyenne started getting angry, fans nearby began hurling insults at Danielle.
She stood there bewildered and innocent. "I... I just wanted to say he's not really Benson." But once her words cout of her mouth, a man's voice sounded from behind.
"Mr. Gibbs, it's been a long time. I didn't expect you would actually accept my invitation and clisten to smusic." Everyone turned around in surprise.
A foreign man dressed in a black · and tuxedo walked over wearing a long tailcoat with a white skirt and red bowtie. He wore a wide-brimmed black hat as he elegantly approached Benson. He took off his hat and placed it on his chest before giving him a gentlemanly bow.
"Mr. James, no need to be polite. I cwith a friend," Benson extended his hand and greeted him.
The way they talked to each other shocked everyone around them! Mr. James is the world-renowned opera artist featured in magazines. He even called this blind man "Mr. Gibbs"!