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!”

people were after

quickly calmed herself and raised her fair chin as she walked to Kelvin. She intentionally lowered

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

Kelvin heard her words, his gaze turned cold, his forehead wrinkling as he resolutely

“I am a man!”

her alone and escape in

beloved Miss Berry. Mr. Foley, you better not

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

bronze-colored dagger tied. Cheyenne drew the dagger, swiftly removing the sheath,

“Go, quickly.”

cold,

heart trembled. He tightly grasped Cheyenne’s other soft hand but calmly looked into her eyes and

not my beloved,

of men in black robes had already charged forward. Cheyenne had no time

enough to be captured, go find Master

cursed inwardly,

recklessly

men, she was

he had no weapons and had to rely on his bare

chair nearby and swung it

back-to-back in the midst of the crowd, they concentrated their spirits and awaited the next round of attacks. At the same time, Cheyenne’s teeth clenched tightly, her voice echoing behind him.

casually, reaching out to grab her slightly trembling

“Hmm?”

“Try trusting me once.”

before. This Kelvin seemed different from that in her

drew his gun, and aimed it at

ears. She looked up abruptly, watching as the bullet

“Bang!”

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

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