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.

Kelvin’s strength to perform a somersault. Her slender legs locked onto the person behind him. Her foot kicked the attacker’s shoulder, causing

under the influence of drugs, Kelvin

rolled up his sleeves, deciding

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

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

a car accident that destroyed my Lamborghini! It’s despicable!”

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

If this back-and-forth continued, she might faint before Davon had to

use the location on

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

who killed Erica, right?

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

without any expression on his face, his

in his words, death was as common as eating and drinking, let

had never been

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

your

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 doesn’t have a place

had to be like Emily and Elsa, equally exceptional

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

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

wasn’t for his father not allowing him to get rid of the

of these were trivial stepping

something in common with someone named

mention who “someone

face darkened, his

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