Chapter 376: Mr. Foley Strikes Again

The air was filled with the scent of blood.

Laughter from the group of devils echoed in her ears.

For a moment, Cheyenne felt overwhelmed, realizing her own insignificance and powerlessness.

Whether it was the little girl who was brutally killed or Jonathan, she couldn’t save them…

Kelvin’s words gave her a glimmer of determination amidst the confusion, “I understand now.”

Seeming to sense her lingering worry about Jonathan, Kelvin hesitated for a few seconds, then grabbed her hand and pulled her close to him.

The back of her cocktail dress revealed smooth skin, pressed against his warm chest.

Feeling the heat, Cheyenne quickly pushed him away. This sudden intimacy caused her face to darken, glaring at him with indignation, and scolding him in a huff.

“What are you doing?”

“Hush, maybe there’s another way to save Mr. Owen.”

“What way?”

“Come with me.”

He said mysteriously, grabbing her hand and leading her away from the floor minus two to the floor minus one. It felt like entering a completely different world.

Similar to most bars on the outside, only the scale was grander, and the lavish decorations hinted at luxury. She glanced casually at the labels on the liquor cabinet – all seemingly priced in five figures.

Young men and women on the dance floor were immersed in the music, twisting their bodies, shaking their heads. The air was infused with an intoxicating atmosphere of excess. Cheyenne’s stunning figure and outrageously long legs quickly caught the attention of many men. A drunken young man with blonde hair approached, his speech slurred.

reached out to touch Cheyenne’s

with such a hot body, you can’t be an ugly duckling. Let me have a look, if you’re pretty enough,

reach Cheyenne, Kelvin stared at him with fierce eyes, and just as he was about to step forward to teach him a lesson, a cry of pain was heard from the young

all came to a halt, and the male onlookers frowned

sound of gasps filled

girl is

was wearing pointed high heels, and the designer had embellished a small piece of metal on

eyes darkened slightly, his lips twitched. This… left him at

to play the

the situation,

two in front of him. “You shamelessly attacked me. If you

could finish his sentence, Cheyenne mercilessly stomped on his chest, grinding

tilt accentuated

looked at the young man

she said, “So small, only seven centimeters? And you have the audacity

“His is eighteen centimeters.”

if you feel

mask, Kelvin’s face turned red. Fortunately, the mask shielded him from the outside world, so no one could see that his ears had turned red as well

reached out and pulled Cheyenne into his embrace, his voice somewhat unnatural. “Now you know how great I

he was proud or embarrassed, he quickly held Cheyenne’s waist with one hand as they made a

a black jacket and a white baseball

of the couple, his gaze

you’ve kept

faceless white mask led them to room number one. The corridor stretched on, with walls covered

an

an artist, Cheyenne couldn’t

we get there?” she tugged on Kelvin’s sleeve, lowering her voice

bend down and lean

colorful lights in the corridor fell perfectly on his face, making his fox mask appear

those two deep-set eyes left a lasting impression

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