She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 134: The Dead Don’t Have the Privilege to Say No

Cheyenne heard the words of the chubby woman and a glimmer flashed quickly before her eyes. She lifted her foot and walked over.

“Excuse me, sis. Did you see what happened here just now? May I ask if you saw the people who were fighting?”

Suddenly, a beautiful girl appeared in front of them, so captivating that one couldn’t take their eyes off her. The chubby woman was not fond of Cheyenne, but when the latter called her “sis”, she couldn’t help but feel overjoyed.

“This girl really knows how to talk. I’m almost fifty years old, but she calls me sis. Do I really look so young?*

At the thought, she answered Cheyenne in a gentle tone,

“Oh my God, it was terrifying! I just saw with my own eyes that group of people in black clothes beating a young guy nearly to death. The one leading them was a bald guy, looked to be in his thirties, covered in tattoos, and had an extremely menacing look.”

A bald guy covered in tattoos in his thirties… Cheyenne quickly searched through her memories and realized that she had no relevant memories of such a guy.

“How many people are there on their side?”

The woman shook her head and hesitated for a moment, then extended one hand and made a gesture of five turning into seven.

She sighed and said, “I… I don’t remember very clearly, but there were quite a few people on their side.”

“Okay, thank you, sis.”

At the scene of the crime, two police officers in uniform were taking photos. Cheyenne was just approaching when she was scolded by the two officers and told to go back.

“Don’t get too close here, please step back and don’t disturb the scene.”

Cheyenne looked at the puddle of blood on the ground and felt even more uneasy.

She could basically confirm that Eddie was targeted because of her. Who sent these people?

Just as she was about to leave, Cheyenne spotted a small round ball near the nearby sewer opening. She immediately took out the one in her pocket and compared it with the other, to her surprise, the two beads were exactly identical!

she can find some clues on the

eyes, and she secretly clenched the two beads in her

Cheyenne, while the man tightly held onto his suit

the suit, there was a sharp little

started up the Lamborghini, preparing to head

search for the owner of the

it was a good opportunity to tell Omari what

feet lightly pressed on the accelerator, but because she was thinking about things, she didn’t drive fast. Soon, an ordinary blue

intersection and waited for the light to change. Cheyenne glanced at herself in the rear-view

does it

With a hint of suspicion, Cheyenne

car behind her also moved along with her but kept its distance at about fifty meters away from her

Something’s wrong!

both hands firmly on the steering wheel and suddenly turned it

rubber. Her sudden turn almost caused a collision with cars coming from behind; one van slammed on its brakes

Across a green belt strip between them, they saw

his steering wheel. “Damn! That woman

stepped hard on gas pedal, causing the pink sports car to speed off like an agile leopard running through

have plan B! Tell our buddies to act now. Send out that woman’s

“Yes.”

blue car which followed her could make her out of danger, but just when she slowed down, another blue Volkswagen

opened the sunroof, and then a man in a suit, wearing a black mask, crawled on the

two cars were about to pass each

His target was her!

Oh no!

this second vehicle

to turn the car around. Just as the man jumped out of the car, he hit the window at that

loud, resounding noise. The

cold eyes, full of murderous intent,

The man’s body fell,