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

they were both under the influence of

up his sleeves, deciding to intervene

prepared handgun from his waist and aimed

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

a car accident that destroyed my

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

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

time, he would use the location on

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

right? You are

loudly. “Yes, I killed

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

eating and drinking, let alone having any trace

never been so

spoiled rich heirs, born with a silver spoon in their

beast! Madam Erica gave birth to your twins! She

this, 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 pity for someone who doesn’t have a place in my heart?

the capitalist, had to be

a foster daughter of the Todd family, slightly higher in status than a

tried to have his children without his consent. Wasn’t it just an

get rid of the two

were trivial stepping

“Capitalists are indeed heartless and ruthless. In this regard, you have something in common with someone named Foley.” Kelvin’s

who “someone named

darkened, his lips parted slightly, and he muttered under his

as Davon, and he would never ask Cheyenne to get rid of

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