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’s waist with both hands and lifted her up. 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

were both under the influence

rolled up his sleeves, deciding to intervene

prepared handgun from his waist and aimed

my men have captured Iker. Why risk your

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

to help Iker with his leg, risking their lives by infiltrating

lot of energy. If this back-and-forth continued, she might faint before Davon had to make a move. Quickly thinking in her mind,

didn’t return in time, he would use the location

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

you who killed Erica, right? You

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

without any expression on his face, his tone light

death was as common as eating and drinking, let

never been so

silver spoon in their mouths, didn’t understand the value of life, let

beast! Madam Erica gave birth to your twins!

it with a wave of his hand. “A woman is as common as clothes, isn’t it? Why should I have any pity for

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

daughter of the Todd family, slightly higher in

his consent. Wasn’t it just an attempt to use the twins as leverage to threaten him

father not allowing him to get rid of the two children, the twins would never

stepping stones in the path to

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

who “someone named Foley”

him? His handsome face darkened,

as heartless and cold-blooded as Davon, and he

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