She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

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.

out to

can’t be an ugly duckling. Let me have a look,

young man’s hand could 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 man… Cheyenne decisively delivered a quick and precise

dancing figures around them all came to a halt, and the male onlookers

gasps filled

“This girl is

the designer had embellished a small piece of metal on

his lips twitched.

had a chance to play the hero and save the

resolved the

fiercely at the two in front of him. “You shamelessly attacked me. If

stomped on his chest, grinding her heel down with

accentuated her

at the young man with disdain, her eyes

seven centimeters? And you have the audacity to

“His is eighteen centimeters.”

if you

red. Fortunately, the mask shielded him from the outside world, so no one could see that

reached out and pulled Cheyenne into his embrace, his voice somewhat unnatural.

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

in a black jacket and a white baseball cap sat alone, holding a

the direction of the couple, his gaze

you’ve kept

“Room number one.” A waiter with a faceless white mask led them to room number one. The corridor stretched on, with walls covered in chaotic graffiti. Large patches of black and red intertwined with other scattered colors, creating

was an inexplicable

artist, Cheyenne couldn’t appreciate this kind of

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

to their height difference, he had to bend down and lean closer to

perfectly on his face, making

two deep-set eyes left a lasting