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.

but only Jane knew that she felt

It hurt so much.

ten thousand ants constantly

this bitch do

Jane’s disheveled appearance and quickly stepped forward to stop

and Kelvin, but Jane didn’t mean to do it. Please

don’t want to know about you and Kelvin’s business, that’s your own freedom. I have nothing to do with him

either pay up, or die! Make your choice!” Cheyenne declared, and with that, she used her foot with brutal force. Jane, a pampered heiress, had no way to withstand the full strength of Cheyenne’s

in pain and shouted, “Cheyenne, you bitch! Do you believe I’ll call

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

Parry Group? Danielle Parry’s family

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

At the door?

saw a young man in

was chatting and laughing with the slender-legged model next to him, their posture intimate. The woman’s hand

forgotten about Cheyenne at this point and looked tearfully at

and deception surged

“Who is she?”

“Who is this lady?”

is one of my company’s clients. Yes… a client. I’m here accompanying her.”

since you look so pitiful. Men like fresh things anyway; besides someone

blade piercing through Jane’s heart causing

getting up from

watched footprints on Jane’s dress, he reached to dust them away but Jane slapped him across the face and angrily said, “Don’t touch me. “Don’t touch me. Go and entertain your client,”

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