She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 379: Try to Trust Me

The woman walked seductively towards him and squatted down by his side. She extended her slender hand towards the mask on his face and spoke in a clear and charming voice. “Come, let me see what you look like, you son of a bitch.”

Cheyenne’s fingertips barely touched the edge of his mask. Her tender finger lifted a corner of the mask to reveal the face underneath the mask.

Both pairs of eyes fell upon the mask simultaneously… A slightly tense atmosphere permeated the air, and Cheyenne stared fixedly, her curiosity growing stronger by the second.

In an instant, Aidan struggled and kicked over the nearby coffee table, causing the beer bottles on top to fall and make a loud noise, attracting the attention of people outside. “What happened?”

A rough and angry voice came from outside the door.

Inside the room, taking advantage of Kelvin’s momentary distraction, Aidan suddenly took out a short knife from his robe and stabbed towards Kelvin’s neck.

Suddenly, Cheyenne couldn’t help but exhale lightly and screamed, “Watch out!”

Aidan’s strike was forceful, indicating that he had undergone training. Fortunately, Kelvin reacted quickly, reaching out his large and sturdy hand to grasp the blade. The sharp edge cut into his palm, blood streaming out.

Splattering onto his black suit, a hint of eerie red spread into the dense black.

“Quick, something happened inside.”

Bang!

The wooden door was kicked open by someone, and over a dozen men dressed in black robes, holding knives and hidden weapons, rushed in, surrounding Cheyenne and Kelvin in the middle. Meanwhile, he was still grappling with Aidan.

“Capture them quickly!” Aidan ordered his men.

The group of people, fierce and menacing, wielding weapons, attacked the two, and amidst the crowd, another man in a black robe shouted, “Kill the man, capture the woman alive, we need her!”

“Yes!”

these people were

fair chin as she walked to Kelvin. She intentionally lowered her voice and whispered in his

to capture me, and they won’t hurt me for now. I’ll distract them, and you

heard her words, his gaze turned cold, his

“I am a man!”

he abandon her alone and

with her eyes and her red lips curled slightly. “If you die here, no one will take care of your beloved Miss Berry. Mr. Foley, you better not show

to her leg, lifting a corner of her silver short skirt

tied. Cheyenne drew the dagger, swiftly removing the

“Go, quickly.”

was icy cold, devoid of any

other soft hand but calmly looked into her

is not my

Cheyenne had no time

She said, “If I’m unfortunate enough to be captured, go

cursed inwardly, “Damn

recklessly go on

a dozen physically strong men, she was just

he had no weapons and

it at the

Cheyenne’s teeth clenched tightly, her voice echoing behind him. “Perhaps it will attract more people soon, Kelvin, and you won’t be able to escape

her slightly trembling

“Hmm?”

“Try trusting me once.”

had never seen before. This Kelvin seemed different from that in

the opportunity, drew his gun, and aimed it at Cheyenne’s arm, about

ears. She looked up abruptly, watching as the bullet flew towards her

“Bang!”

reverberated in Cheyenne’s mind, as the private room was relatively enclosed, causing the originally loud noise

her head and glanced at her arm. Nothing… She realized that the foolish Kelvin had used his own body to