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

though they were both under the influence of drugs, Kelvin and Cheyenne

sleeves,

pulled out a prepared handgun from his waist and aimed it at Cheyenne,

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

caused a car accident that

eyes twitch. They fought so desperately to help Iker with his leg, risking

a lot of energy. If this back-and-forth continued, she might faint before Davon had to make

in time, he would use the location on her phone

had passed. Gordon should already be on

who killed Erica, right? You are

applauded loudly. “Yes, I killed her. That woman attempted to betray me, but I found

about Erica’s death without any expression on his face,

death was as common as eating and drinking,

never

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

to your twins! She

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 doesn’t have a place

Davon, the capitalist, had to be like

was just an orphan, a foster daughter of the Todd family, slightly higher in status than

just an attempt to use the twins as leverage to

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

trivial stepping stones in the path to

man intensified. “Capitalists are indeed heartless and ruthless. In this regard, you have something in common with someone named Foley.”

directly mention who

indirectly criticizing him? His handsome face darkened, his

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