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 were after

chin as she walked to

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

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

“I am a man!”

and escape in such

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

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

dagger tied. Cheyenne drew the dagger, swiftly removing the sheath,

“Go, quickly.”

was icy cold,

hand but calmly

my beloved,

forward. Cheyenne had no time

unfortunate enough to be captured, go find Master Iker to

cursed inwardly, “Damn

she recklessly go on

was

an instant, Kelvin joined the battle as well, although he had no weapons and had to rely on his

and swung it at the approaching man in

of the crowd, they concentrated their spirits and awaited the next round of attacks. At the same time, Cheyenne’s teeth clenched tightly, her

casually, reaching out to grab her slightly trembling hand. “Cheyenne, you don’t need

“Hmm?”

“Try trusting me once.”

never seen before. This Kelvin seemed different from that in her memories… yet it was still him,

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

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

“Bang!”

mind, as the private room was relatively enclosed, causing the originally loud noise to create an echo

at her arm. Nothing… She realized that the foolish Kelvin had used his