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!”

no, these people

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

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

his gaze turned cold, his forehead wrinkling as he resolutely

“I am a man!”

alone and escape in such a

Miss Berry. Mr. Foley, you better not show off your bravery anymore. Even if you die trying to save me, I

moved to her leg, lifting a corner of her silver short skirt to reveal fair

bronze-colored dagger tied. Cheyenne drew the dagger, swiftly removing the sheath, as if preparing to

“Go, quickly.”

icy cold, devoid of

hand but calmly looked into her eyes and said something

my beloved, never

Cheyenne had no time for

I’m unfortunate enough to be captured, go find Master

cursed inwardly,

she recklessly

strong men, she was just inviting trouble with her petite

although he had no weapons

and swung it at the approaching man in a

of attacks. At the same time, Cheyenne’s teeth clenched tightly, her voice echoing behind him. “Perhaps it will attract more people soon,

slightly trembling hand. “Cheyenne, you

“Hmm?”

“Try trusting me once.”

glimmer she had never seen before. This Kelvin seemed different from that in her memories… yet it was still him, and Cheyenne was lost in her

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

She looked up abruptly, watching as the

“Bang!”

enclosed, causing the originally loud

at her arm. Nothing… She realized that the