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.

the person behind him. Her foot

under the influence of

rolled up his sleeves, deciding

out a prepared handgun from his waist and aimed it at

two of you to surrender obediently, since my men have captured

your breath! You caused a car accident that

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

faint before Davon had to make a move. Quickly thinking in her

he would use the location on

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

was you who killed Erica, right?

“Yes, I

death without any expression on

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

never

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

Madam Erica gave birth to your twins! She was the

Davon laughed 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

capitalist, had to be like Emily and Elsa, equally exceptional and

of the Todd family, slightly

it just an

get rid of the two children,

trivial stepping stones in

to his words, Cheyenne’s contempt for this man intensified. “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

who “someone named

indirectly criticizing him? His handsome face darkened, his lips parted slightly,

as Davon, and he would never ask Cheyenne to get

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