She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 463: As Long as Cheyenne is Safe

Abbie was dead.

Cheyenne hated her, wishing she could have personally taken revenge on her enemy.

But she never expected Abbie to die in front of her like this.

With her death, all the past grievances and enmity were erased… Cheyenne silently put away her knife.

Subconsciously, she glanced at Kelvin from the corner of her eye, bracing herself, ready to accept any blame he might place on her.

It was indeed because she took Abbie as a hostage that the assassins came.

To her surprise, Kelvin’s face showed no expression. His eyebrows were furrowed, and there was a faint trace of sorrow between them.

The current situation didn’t allow Cheyenne to waste any more time talking to him.

Davon and his men surrounded the two of them, and Cheyenne stood her ground, clenching her fists tightly, preparing herself for a desperate fight.

“Attack!”

People dressed in black robes came at Cheyenne with their weapons, their aggression palpable.

Their movements were so swift that a cool breeze blew across the man’s face, snapping him out of his shock from Abbie’s death. He gently reminded her from behind. “Be careful, Cheyenne.”

Cheyenne’s red dress fluttered fiercely, and her chestnut hair scattered behind her, accentuating her fair, exquisite face with a touch of vibrant color in this tense atmosphere. Her figure moved like a graceful butterfly, dodging the attacks of the black-clothed figures. She held her knife tightly, the sound of it cutting through the fabric crisp and clear. Kelvin quickly joined the battle as well. Despite their dwindling stamina, they gradually gained the upper hand.

Her slender legs locked onto the person behind him. Her foot kicked the attacker’s shoulder, causing the black-clad figure to groan in pain as he fell to

both under the influence of drugs, Kelvin

up his sleeves, deciding

pulled out a prepared handgun from his waist and

advise the two of you to surrender obediently, since my men have

You caused a car accident that destroyed my Lamborghini! It’s

two men’s eyes twitch. They fought so desperately to help Iker with his leg, risking their lives by infiltrating TWILIGHT, all for

the intense fight just now, Cheyenne had expended a lot of energy. If this back-and-forth continued, she might faint before

use the location on her phone to find

whole night had passed. Gordon should already be on his way

Erica, right?

clapped his hands and applauded loudly. “Yes, I killed her.

expression on his face, his tone

seemed, in his words, death was as common as eating and drinking, let alone having any trace of sadness

had never

with a silver spoon in their mouths, didn’t understand the value of

Madam Erica gave birth to your twins! She was the mother

hearing this, Davon laughed even more vigorously, dismissing it with a wave of his hand. “A woman is as common as clothes, isn’t it? Why should I have any pity for someone who

capitalist, had to be like

a foster daughter of the

consent. Wasn’t it just an attempt to use the twins

not allowing him to get rid of the two

of these were trivial stepping stones in

ruthless. In this regard, you have something in common with someone named Foley.” Kelvin’s ears twitched, and he subconsciously turned his head to look at her. His

mention who “someone named Foley”

did Kelvin feel like Cheyenne was indirectly criticizing him? His handsome face darkened,

never be as heartless and cold-blooded as Davon, and he would never ask Cheyenne to get rid