She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 370: A Reward of 500 Million

“Mask? I have to wear a mask just to go to a crummy bar?” Cheyenne’s lip twitched slightly. If this turned out to be a gimmick, she would’ve wasted her 5, 000 dollars. Regardless, she decided to go check it out.

Just as she was about to close her laptop, she suddenly noticed a small red headline on the right side of the ad page.

“The Dark League offers a reward of five hundred million for Mr. X.”

She hurriedly closed the page and laughed at herself inwardly. She didn’t expect her life to be worth so much.

Iker hadn’t noticed her unusual mood and looked at Cheyenne with concern. “Are you really going to that place?”

She picked up her laptop, nodded, and licked her tender lips coquettishly. “Hmm, it seems interesting, doesn’t it?” “I’ll go with you,” Iker declared in a deep voice.

Cheyenne’s gaze shifted down to his knee as she hesitated. “It’s better if you don’t. You still need at least another half month for your foot to heal. I can go alone.”

If Omari were here, she could ask him to accompany her. She wondered if he was doing well in Onistead.

Tanner was staying to take care of Iker. Their grandfather was getting old, and the rowdy and chaotic atmosphere of a bar wouldn’t be suitable for him.

“How can I feel at ease if you go alone? I can go with you. My leg is fine… I can already walk a few hundred steps.”

Before Iker could finishi, Cheyenne interrupted him, “You should focus on recovering. By the way, I left my phone at home. I’ll bring this old one with me, so don’t worry. If anything happens, I’ll call you right away.”

Seeing her stubbornness, Iker knew he couldn’t persuade her and could only agree.

He suggested bringing Tanner along, but she refused because it would cost an additional 5, 000 bucks!

“I can pay that 5,

in the southern

with an lostranan romantic vibe that has been open for many years without ever

enough, she used to come here with Kate when they

hidden secrets

and blue eyes. He’s standing behind the

business in the morning and late afternoon, and it’s already 7 o’clock, so

the tables and chairs with towels. They glanced at the silver figure at the

and melodious voice sounded sweetly at the entrance, refreshing everyone’s senses. “Oh? Is that so? But twilight came, and life is

eyes wide

yellow light in the shop shone on her. She was wearing a silver sequined tight-fitting halter neck short skirt that

perfect, dazzling to the eye. Her chestnut wavy hair fell down to her waist, accentuating her slender waist,

that blended seamlessly with her elegant swan-like neck, adorned with a blue

wore a fox mask. Her

many people come here to drink coffee every day,

up at Cheyenne, telling the waiters

hand, gripping her skirt to prevent it from flying up. Fortunately, this coffee shop owner was just a small fry, and he didn’t do anything other than lead her

I see your

old-fashioned cell phone and tapped on

people still use

enjoy playing the Tetris game on this

I see.

message, the owner checked the guestlist and saw the name “Lola Harper,” so he

the elevator switch and deliberately spoke to Cheyenne in

puzzled expression and said, “Sorry, my lostranan is