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.

both under the influence of drugs, Kelvin and Cheyenne fought

up his sleeves,

handgun from his waist and aimed it at Cheyenne, issuing

my men have captured Iker. Why risk your

car accident that

the two men’s eyes twitch. They fought so desperately to help

intense fight just now, Cheyenne had expended a lot of energy. If this back-and-forth continued, she might faint before Davon had to make

he would use the location

night had passed. Gordon

killed Erica, right? You are Aidan!” she

did not deny it. He clapped his hands and applauded loudly. “Yes, I killed her. That woman

Erica’s death without any expression

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

never

rich heirs, born with a silver spoon in their mouths, didn’t

birth to your twins! She was the mother

“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

worthy of Davon, the capitalist, had to be like Emily and Elsa,

orphan, a foster daughter of the Todd family, slightly

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

allowing him to get rid of the two children,

of these were trivial stepping stones in

with someone named Foley.” Kelvin’s ears twitched, and he

who

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

would never be as heartless and cold-blooded as Davon, and

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