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 his handsome face turned ashen as he punched the sofa’s armrest, causing a dull

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

her lustrous eyes filled with tears, a touch of crimson making them heart-wrenching. “So now you’re taking Cheyenne’s side against me? If I’m truly insane, it’s all because of what

invited me here to talk,” she continued smugly, reaching out to grab

her hand away without a trace of kindness. Impatience etched on

She hadn’t lied. It wasn’t her who had killed Jase;

at the crime scene? And there’s surveillance footage too. Do you want me to show it to

Vincent walking out of the hospital room together.

both came out within a minute. Is that just a coincidence?” Kelvin

clearing up, as if a determined

give Kelvin a chance. As long as he still loved her, she would spare him. However, the reality saddened

she could be

she couldn’t have, Cheyenne wouldn’t get

her finger into it, collecting a small amount of white

of the moment, she discreetly flicked the white powder from her fingernail into the wine glass. She handed the

since we last met. Talking about such matters in such a beautiful ambiance seems dull. How about we have a drink first?” she suggested. “You answer my question

I

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

The remaining red wine dripped

Vincent had given her, which

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

a stormy sea, growing heavy and bewildered.

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