Chapter 197: Beating Jane’s Face

“Cheyenne, let go of my cousin!”

Abbie picked up a clothes hanger from behind and attacked.

Just as she lifted the weapon in her hand, Cheyenne’s gaze weakened her legs.

Impressive gaze.

Although her eyes appeared indifferent, Abbie could sense a warning in them, as if it were a knife.

“Don’t mess with me, you may not know that I am a ninth-degree black belt in Taekwondo.”

Jane looked at the chaotic scene, tears welling up in her eyes as she hugged herself tightly. She turned around with all her might and bit Cheyenne’s hand hard.

Fortunately, the latter reacted quickly and avoided it. Her big hand forcefully grabbed Abbie’s chin and forced Abbie to lift her head to meet her gaze.

Her eyes filled with disdain.

“Cheyenne, you’re dead meat! My fiance will be here soon. I advise you to let me go now, or else…”

“What else then?”

Lifting her foot, she kicked Jane’s thigh with force.

kick, but only Jane knew that

It hurt so much.

a thousand or ten thousand

bitch do to

stop Cheyenne. Tears welled up in her eyes as

angry about me and Kelvin, but Jane

you and Kelvin’s business, that’s your own freedom. I have nothing to do with him anymore. Now that Jane has insulted my mother, I will never let her off

fate, either pay up, or die! Make your choice!” Cheyenne declared, and with that, she used her foot with brutal force. Jane,

pain and shouted, “Cheyenne, you bitch! Do you

her waist and was about to stab them towards Jane’s face. The fear in Jane’s eyes was evident as she stammered, “S-s-stop, what do you want? My boyfriend is Teagan, the CEO of the Parry Group.

Parry Group? Danielle Parry’s

it and parted her red lips. “The CEO of the Parry Group, you mean

At the door?

saw a young man in a well-tailored

posture intimate. The woman’s hand was even holding Teagan’s hand, clearly

had forgotten about Cheyenne at this point

of betrayal and deception surged

“Who is she?”

“Who is this lady?”

gaze. Teagan’s face changed as he nervously pushed away the young model beside him. He stammered out an explanation, “Um… Jane, this is one of my company’s clients. Yes… a client. I’m here accompanying

so pitiful. Men like fresh things anyway; besides someone like you who looks so old-fashioned wouldn’t be my type either.” She added insult

full of schadenfreude and sarcasm. It was like a sharp blade piercing through Jane’s heart causing blood to

at Cheyenne before getting up from the ground to walk

the face and angrily said, “Don’t

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