Chapter 342: The One Who Saved You is Cheyenne

Abbie’s unusual actions left both of them puzzled. Abbie clenched her trembling hands, shooting an annoyed glance at Cheyenne.

“What’s so funny?” she demanded.

Cheyenne shifted her gaze to Kelvin, her fair face unexpectedly serious. “Is the kidnapping you mentioned eight years ago on a luxurious cruise in South Bay?”

As the words fell, Kelvin’s pupils trembled, his large hand gripping the glass tightly, voice rising, “How do you know?”

In Abbie’s mind, a dirty little face suddenly appeared, a girl wearing tacky leopard print leggings with exaggerated pink bubble flowers on her head.

No! How could this be possible?

Cheyenne, could she be…

Soon, a certain voice confirmed her worst fear. “How do I know? Because I was the one who saved you back then!”

“Kelvin, she’s lying! It’s not her! I’m the one who saved you!” Abbie’s sharp, high-pitched roar echoed through the entire corridor.

Her face flushed, she angrily stepped out of the maid’s embrace, her voice full of energy, showing no signs of any “episode.” Kelvin quickly realized this, his handsome face turning pale.

Cheyenne, with an unusually calm expression, glanced at Abbie. Half-closed almond eyes concealed a trace of coldness.

me the name of the cruise ship back then? The mastermind of your kidnapping, what nationality was he? What was

questions left Abbie speechless. She lowered her

a while, she stammered in response, “It’s been so many years. How could I remember so clearly? When Kelvin and I were kidnapped, I took the opportunity while they were asleep to escape with

people taking turns guarding, day and night. How could they possibly be asleep?” “Since Miss Berry can’t answer, let me tell you. The ship was a Briyran cruise ship named Mary No. 1. The one who kidnapped you was Mr. Paul, 43 years

pajamas. His hand was cut by the

and white liquids mixed together,

hand and continued, “It’s quite a coincidence. When I was thirteen, I was so hungry that I hid in a box and accidentally ended up on the cruise

little girl and found my

to knock Paul out, sneaked into the cabin, and triggered the ship’s alarm to alert the coast

wanted to throw her into the sea.” What Cheyenne said

Foley had prepared the money. Later, for some reason, it suddenly changed to

opened my eyes. She told Mr. Paul that she was the future Mrs. Foley. And the unconscious young man in the black shirt was the only heir of the Foley family, worth trillions.” “Tsk, tsk, tsk, I have to praise her for being clever. Mr. Paul believed her, so she bought me some time. I

was thirteen at the time, having just learned programming not long ago. The old-fashioned

It took some time.

“No wonder!”

behind the three

towards them. His gaze was cold,

out, you used

hadn’t been revealed. Everyone only knew him as an unpopular heir of a wealthy family. But Mr. Paul insisted that if

Abbie have the audacity to stand by his side for eight years under the guise of

my explanation. All of this was Cheyenne’s fabrication. She was only thirteen back then, how

I have another piece of evidence. The one who rescued you was the deputy director of the Coast Guard at that time. His

national security department. The sensational kidnapping case back then earned him great merit, leading to

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