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!

evidently realizing something, and

heavy, and his voice rang out coldly. “Did you kill Jase? Is this just your plan

Abbie chuckled, her lustrous eyes filled with tears, a touch of crimson making them heart-wrenching. “So now you’re taking

you wouldn’t have invited me here to talk,” she continued smugly, reaching out to grab

of kindness. Impatience etched on his

Abbie truthfully replied. She hadn’t lied. It wasn’t her who had killed Jase; it

how do you explain your earring being found at the crime scene? And there’s surveillance footage too. Do you want me to show it to you?” Kelvin

Vincent walking out of the hospital room together. The person in the adjacent

minute. Is

rosy lip tightly, her complex emotions gradually clearing

loved her, she would spare him. However, the reality saddened Abbie. He had chosen to

she could

she couldn’t have, Cheyenne wouldn’t

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

white powder from her fingernail into the wine

matters in such a beautiful ambiance seems

I won’t

upholstered sofa, Abbie pressed her lips together. She wore a white gown, exuding purity and grace, like a lotus flower untainted by the mundane world. But beneath her good

its contents. The remaining red wine

the scene play out. She had laced the wine with the drug Vincent had given

slipped from Kelvin’s hand, shattering into countless pieces. The red wine spilled onto the

stormy sea, growing heavy and bewildered. Finally, everything turned

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