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.

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 to groan in pain as he fell to the ground, clutching

under the influence of drugs, Kelvin

sleeves, deciding to intervene

out a prepared handgun from his waist and aimed

you to surrender obediently, since my men have captured Iker.

accident that destroyed my

words made the two men’s eyes twitch. They fought so desperately to help Iker with

expended a lot of energy. If this back-and-forth continued, she might faint before Davon had to make a move. Quickly thinking in her mind, Cheyenne had discussed strategies with Gordon

would use the location on her phone

the time of the banquet until now, a whole night had passed. Gordon should already be on his

right? You are Aidan!” she suddenly

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

Erica’s death without any expression

in his words, death was as common as eating and

never

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

to your

wave of his hand. “A woman is as common as clothes, isn’t it? Why should I have any pity for someone who doesn’t have a place in my heart? It was just

capitalist, had to be like

just an orphan, a foster daughter of the

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

not allowing him to get rid of the two children, the twins would never

stepping stones in the path

in common with someone named Foley.” Kelvin’s ears twitched, and he subconsciously turned his head to look at her. His eyebrows furrowed, and the wrinkles on his forehead were

directly mention who “someone named

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

Davon, and he would never ask

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