She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 169: Set a Fire

The rule was that if the mission failed, one had to commit suicide as an apology. This time, the master showed mercy and spared Aidan’s life, which was unexpected.

The old man didn’t show much emotion when he heard the news. But when he brought up another matter, a hint of anger crept into his voice. “Did she notice anything suspicious?”

“Well…” Mr. King didn’t dare answer. He wasn’t on site and wasn’t sure what that woman had discovered.

“She probably didn’t. Aidan never leaves any evidence behind. Just let him stay in the hospital for now and not go anywhere else.”

The reply was unsatisfactory but at least Uncle wasn’t as angry anymore.

Outside the door, Cheyenne held a tray and listened intently to what was being said inside. She couldn’t hear everything clearly but caught snippets like “Uncle”, “Aidan”, and “drug trial”.

What did it all mean? What were they researching?

Her intuition told her that this wasn’t good news at all. However, just as she leaned closer to listen better, the guards on the second floor staircase noticed her presence.

“Damn it! Who let her in?”

“Get her!”

Cheyenne turned back, shooting an angry glare at them. It was always the worst time for interruptions. She sighed in annoyance, picked up the wine bottle from the tray, and swung it forcefully. The exquisite Bordeaux wine, worth ten thousand dollars a bottle, was wasted.

moved like a slippery eel. With a graceful leap, she jumped over the railing, plummeting from the third floor, a drop of at least

her outstretched arms resembling a

astonished gasps

descent, seized it. In mid-air, she performed a 360- degree spin, using the power of her arms and the momentum of her body to change direction. Her gaze locked onto a table on the first floor. Her body swung outward, and as she landed, she gracefully knelt on one knee, landing securely on a

the exit on the first floor, his wig falling off as he ran. The two

weren’t convenient for running, but they became his

moment, the strap of the red dress broke,

he appeared in front of everyone sweating profusely and

that of a delicate lady just now. If it weren’t for the situation being

her fingers

suddenly understood and quickly took out a lighter from his bag. “Take it!”

countless eyes watched that small and exquisite lighter pass through the wide hall from that man’s

under the table and slowly moved out while no one noticed him. While everyone was

drastically and ended their conversation abruptly. Mr. King was caught off guard by Uncle’s two slaps on his face. “What are you doing? You actually

I’ll go take care of it

from third floor level; locking onto that boy at the

someone to catch him! Skin him alive, beat him up badly, then throw him into

of bodyguards began another round of besiege while Cheyenne glanced at Reece before shouting sternly, “Run fast!” Reece sprinted towards the exit with all speed possible when Cheyenne suddenly lit the lighter

between was warm yellow flame while outer

highest temperature is not external

out her slender hand, fingers gracefully dancing

second, Cheyenne curled her rose-like lips

Metal hit the ground…