She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 457: Abbie’s Conspiracy

Abbie couldn’t help but recall the heartwarming scene she witnessed between Kelvin and Cheyenne earlier. She had never seen him smile so genuinely before. He had shown a side she had never experienced when they were together.

Lost in her thoughts, Abbie suddenly noticed Kelvin placing a pair of blue sapphire earrings in front of her. With a serious expression, he looked at her.

“Is this yours?” he asked.

Kelvin remembered clearly seeing her wear it numerous times before. This must be it.

As Abbie saw the earring, her heart skipped a beat, and a sense of panic arose within her. It was indeed her earring.

However, she wasn’t sure if she had lost it that night, either at the abandoned building or on her way home. She had searched for a long time but couldn’t find it anywhere.

And now, unexpectedly, it was in Kelvin’s hand.

Abbie mustered a faint smile and reached out to take them. “Yes, it’s my earring. I didn’t expect you to find it. Please, give it back to me.”

But just as her fingers were about to touch the earring, Kelvin pulled his hand back, tightly clutching onto it.

“This earring wasn’t found by me but Cheyenne,” he stated firmly.

Oh no!

drained of all color. Kelvin observed her reaction, evidently realizing something, and his handsome face turned ashen as he punched the sofa’s armrest, causing a dull pain in

around them grew heavy, and his voice rang out coldly. “Did you kill Jase? Is this just your plan to frame Cheyenne? You’re truly

a touch of crimson making them heart-wrenching. “So now you’re taking Cheyenne’s side against me? If I’m truly insane,

to talk,” she continued smugly, reaching

disdainfully, flicking her hand away without a trace of kindness. Impatience etched on his

her who had killed Jase; it

there’s surveillance footage too. Do you want me to show it to you?” Kelvin

and Vincent walking out of the hospital room together.

minute. Is that

complex emotions gradually clearing up, as if

she had wanted to give Kelvin a chance. As long as he still loved her, she would spare him. However, the reality saddened Abbie. He had chosen to

she

couldn’t have, Cheyenne wouldn’t

into it, collecting a small amount of white powder under her fingernail. Then, she picked up a glass of red wine from the

of the moment, she discreetly flicked the white powder from her fingernail into the wine

last met. Talking about such matters in such a beautiful ambiance seems dull. How about we have a drink first?” she suggested.

you don’t drink, I

pressed her lips together. She wore a white gown, exuding purity and grace, like

remaining red wine dripped from his

out. She had laced the wine with the drug Vincent had given her, which

into countless pieces. The red wine spilled onto the golden floor, intertwining the red and gold, creating

were spinning in a stormy sea, growing heavy and bewildered. Finally, everything turned