She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 457

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!

of all color. Kelvin observed her reaction, evidently realizing something, and

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

a touch of crimson making them heart-wrenching. “So now you’re taking Cheyenne’s side against

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

kindness. Impatience etched on his face, he demanded, “First,

She hadn’t lied. It wasn’t her who had killed Jase; it was Master Davon. She was merely an accomplice,

And there’s surveillance footage too. Do you want me to show it to you?” Kelvin took out his phone, opened the previously retrieved video

out of

minute. Is that just a coincidence?”

clearing

wanted to 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

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

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

a beautiful ambiance

I won’t answer,” Abbie

grace, like a lotus flower

swiftly downed its contents. The remaining red wine dripped from his lips onto his Adam’s

had given her, which was potent enough to

onto the golden floor, intertwining the red and gold, creating

a stormy sea, growing heavy

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