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.

lifted her up. Cheyenne used Kelvin’s strength to perform a somersault. Her slender legs locked onto the person behind him. Her foot kicked

influence of drugs, Kelvin and Cheyenne

up his sleeves, deciding to

prepared handgun from his waist and aimed it at

obediently, since my men have captured Iker. Why risk your lives for

that destroyed my Lamborghini!

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

back-and-forth continued, she might faint before Davon had to make a move. Quickly thinking in her mind, Cheyenne had discussed strategies with

in time, he would use the location on her phone

of the banquet until now, a whole night had passed. Gordon should already

Erica, right? You are Aidan!” she

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

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

was as common as eating and drinking,

had never been so

spoiled rich heirs, born with a silver spoon in their mouths, didn’t understand the value

Madam Erica gave birth to 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

be like Emily and Elsa, equally exceptional and

an orphan, a foster daughter of the Todd

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

for his father not allowing him to get rid of the two children,

trivial stepping stones in the path

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 her. His eyebrows furrowed, and the wrinkles on his forehead

mention who “someone named

His handsome face darkened, his lips parted slightly, and he muttered under his breath, “It’s not

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