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

walked to Kelvin. She

here to capture me, and they won’t hurt me for now. I’ll

his gaze turned cold, his forehead wrinkling as he resolutely

“I am a man!”

her alone and escape in such a critical

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

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

thigh, there was a bronze-colored dagger tied. Cheyenne drew

“Go, quickly.”

cold,

trembled. He tightly grasped Cheyenne’s other soft hand but calmly looked

is not my beloved,

men in black robes had already charged forward. Cheyenne had no time for him. Gripping the dagger tightly,

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

cursed inwardly,

recklessly go on her

physically strong men, she was

although he had no weapons and had to rely on his

a chair nearby and swung it at the

attacks. At the same time, Cheyenne’s teeth clenched tightly, her

to grab her slightly trembling hand. “Cheyenne, you don’t need Master Iker, I

“Hmm?”

“Try trusting me once.”

seen before. This Kelvin seemed different from that in her memories… yet it was still him,

his gun, and aimed it at Cheyenne’s

get down!” Kelvin’s hoarse voice echoed in her ears. She looked up

“Bang!”

mind, as the private room was relatively enclosed, causing the originally loud noise to create an echo after bouncing off the walls. For a moment, it seemed like Aidan

and glanced at her arm. Nothing… She realized that