Chapter 309: The Deadly Triangle

Omari was the first to speak, and he hit hard with a critical comment. "I thought your family was so tough. It turns out an Akloit College is all it takes." Reece rolled his eyes, "I make three hundred million from a single concert, I'm just lazy. Kate, why don't you marry me?" Cheyenne had the final word, "Just an Akloit College? I'm not even interested in that pocket change. Are you seriously showing off?" While speaking, she waved her hand to show her complete disdain for such a small amount of money. The woman stood there casually and lazily, leaning against a pillar. Her bright smile was cold and piercing. In her, one could find traces of laziness, charm, coldness, handsomeness, and sensuality. It seemed she encompassed various facets. This was a woman with many faces. Her beauty, her occasional drowsiness, and her astonishingly domineering attitude could all captivate people in an instant. Under the lenses of the media reporters, each photo of Cheyenne could be used as a w