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.

a somersault. Her slender legs locked onto the person behind him. Her foot kicked

the influence of drugs, Kelvin

rolled up his sleeves,

waist and aimed it at Cheyenne, issuing his final

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

breath! You caused a car accident that destroyed my Lamborghini! It’s

twitch. They fought so desperately to help Iker with his leg, risking their lives by infiltrating

before Davon had to make a move. Quickly thinking in her mind, Cheyenne had discussed strategies

time, he would use the

had passed. Gordon should already be on his way to

Erica, right? You are

I killed her. That woman attempted to betray me, but I found out

without any expression on

was as common as eating and drinking, let alone having any trace of sadness

never been so

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

gave birth to your twins! She was

“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

capitalist, had to be

was just an orphan, a foster daughter of the Todd family, slightly higher in status than

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

him to get rid

these were trivial stepping stones in the

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

mention who “someone

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

as heartless and cold-blooded as Davon, and he would never ask Cheyenne

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