She Became Rich After Divorce (Cheyenne and Kelvin) novel Chapter 568

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.