Chapter 1285: Mr. Foley Never Praises Me

When it came to his son, Duke Austen stepped forward and whispered, "Miss Lawrence, please help save my son. If you succeed, I will repay you generously. Any cooperation or deal will be open for discussion." There was a clear hint in his words. Cheyenne was visiting Zheemond for the first time and was unfamiliar with Duke Austen and his son's illness. She assumed someone had specifically recommended her. Could it be Declan? Setting aside her doubts, Cheyenne politely replied, "Duke Austen, I appreciate your politeness, but I don't know what illness your son has, so I can't proceed." Eddie, standing beside her, added, "Understanding the illness is the first step in treating it." "This..." Duke Austen hesitated. He quickly glanced around; with so many people present, he felt embarrassed to speak. Seeing his reluctance, Cheyenne seemed to understand. "Let's find a quieter place to talk." "Alright, Miss Lawrence, please follow me." Soon, on a less crowded balcony, Duke Austen, the