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!

color. Kelvin observed her reaction, evidently realizing something, and his handsome face turned ashen as he

and his voice rang out coldly. “Did you kill Jase? Is

them heart-wrenching. “So now you’re taking Cheyenne’s side against me? If I’m truly

wouldn’t have invited me here to talk,” she

her disdainfully, flicking her hand away without a trace of kindness. Impatience etched on his face, he demanded, “First, tell me, did

wasn’t her who had killed Jase; it was Master Davon. She was merely an accomplice, handing him

show it

of the hospital

out within a minute. Is

lip tightly, her complex emotions gradually clearing up, as if a determined resolve had settled

long as he still loved her, she would spare him. However, the

case, she could be heartless

she couldn’t have, Cheyenne wouldn’t get

handbag and took out a small glass vial. She dipped her finger into it, collecting a small amount of white powder under her fingernail. Then, she picked up a

from her fingernail into the wine glass. She handed the glass

been quite a few days since we last met. Talking about such matters in such a beautiful

I

white gown, exuding purity and grace, like a lotus flower untainted by the mundane world.

remaining red wine dripped from his lips

had given her, which was potent enough to incapacitate even an ox,

Kelvin’s hand, shattering into countless pieces. The red wine spilled onto the golden floor, intertwining the red and gold, creating

growing heavy and bewildered. Finally, everything turned black,

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