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.

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 to groan in pain as he fell to the

though they were both under the influence

sleeves, deciding

prepared handgun from his waist and aimed it at Cheyenne, issuing

to surrender obediently, since my men have captured Iker. Why risk

your breath! You caused a car accident that destroyed my Lamborghini! It’s despicable!”

They fought so desperately to help Iker with

she might faint before Davon had to make a move. Quickly thinking in her mind, Cheyenne had discussed strategies with Gordon before

she didn’t return in time, he would use

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

who killed Erica, right? You are Aidan!” she suddenly

deny it. He clapped his hands and applauded loudly. “Yes, I killed her. That woman attempted to betray me, but I found out

spoke about Erica’s death without any expression

eating and drinking, let alone

had never

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

Erica gave birth to your twins!

his hand. “A woman is as common as clothes, isn’t

Davon, the capitalist, had to be like Emily

was just an orphan, a foster daughter of the Todd family,

it just an attempt to use the twins as leverage to

to get rid of

these were trivial stepping stones in the

someone named Foley.” Kelvin’s ears twitched, and he subconsciously turned his head

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

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