She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 169

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.

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

resembling a dancing swan, a sight

chorus of astonished

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

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

convenient for running, but they

the strap of the

messy hair, he appeared in front of everyone sweating

delicate lady just now. If it weren’t for

snapped her fingers

a lighter from

and exquisite lighter pass through the wide hall from that man’s hand before finally landing

while no one noticed him. While everyone was distracted, he had to escape

received news changed their faces drastically and ended their conversation abruptly. Mr. King was caught off

I’m sorry. I’ll go take

boy at the exit with disbelief! How dare such an undeveloped boy cause trouble on

Skin him alive, beat him up badly, then throw him into sea

besiege while Cheyenne glanced at Reece before shouting sternly, “Run fast!” Reece sprinted towards the exit with all speed possible

yellow flame while outer

highest temperature is not external flame but

slender hand, fingers gracefully dancing through the flames –

second, Cheyenne curled her rose-like lips brightly, hurling

Metal hit the ground…

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