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.

to touch Cheyenne’s

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

forward to teach him a lesson, a cry of pain was heard from the young man… Cheyenne decisively delivered

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

of gasps filled the

muttered, “This girl

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

twitched. This… left him at

had a chance to play the hero

the beauty had resolved the situation, making him

pain after being kicked, glared fiercely at the two in front of him. “You shamelessly attacked me. If you have the guts, let’s fight

Cheyenne mercilessly stomped

her tilt accentuated her slender

spines. Cheyenne looked at the young man with disdain, her

seven centimeters? And you have the audacity to come and hit on me.

“His is eighteen centimeters.”

if you feel

Fortunately, the mask shielded him from the outside world, so no one could see that his ears had

embrace, his voice somewhat unnatural. “Now

was proud or embarrassed, he quickly held Cheyenne’s waist with one hand

nondescript corner of the bar, a man in a black jacket and a

direction of the couple, his gaze flashing

you’ve kept me

seemed like a regular here, directly telling the waiter, “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

was an

couldn’t appreciate

she tugged on Kelvin’s sleeve, lowering her

to bend down and lean

moment, the colorful lights in the corridor fell perfectly on his face, making his

those two deep-set eyes left a lasting impression