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.

supported Cheyenne’s waist with both hands and lifted her up. Cheyenne used Kelvin’s strength to perform a somersault. Her slender legs locked onto the person behind him. Her foot kicked the attacker’s shoulder, causing the black-clad figure

the influence of drugs, Kelvin and Cheyenne fought

sleeves, deciding

handgun from his waist and aimed it at Cheyenne,

you to surrender obediently, since my men have captured Iker. Why risk your lives for

a car accident that destroyed my Lamborghini! It’s

words made the two men’s eyes twitch. They fought so desperately to help Iker with his leg, risking their lives by

lot of energy. If this back-and-forth continued, she might faint before

didn’t return in time, he would use the location

the banquet until now, a whole night had passed. Gordon should already

killed Erica, right? You are Aidan!”

“Yes, I killed her. That woman attempted to betray

Erica’s death without any expression on his face, his tone light and

was as common as eating and drinking,

had never been so

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

birth to your twins!

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 Emily and Elsa, equally

orphan, a foster daughter of the

without his consent. Wasn’t it just an attempt to use the twins as leverage to

rid

these were trivial stepping

“Capitalists are indeed heartless and 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 eyebrows

didn’t directly mention who “someone named Foley”

was indirectly criticizing him? His handsome face darkened, his lips parted slightly, and he muttered under his breath, “It’s not the

cold-blooded as Davon, and he would never ask Cheyenne to get rid of their