She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 482: Burning of the Island

“Run!” Kelvin shouted, grabbing her slender wrist and running towards the cave… but it was too late.

Dozens of black-robed judges and strangely dressed international pirates descended from the ship, each holding various weapons. As they ran, bullets rained down on them from behind or to the side, forcing innocent fish and shrimp out of the water as their bodies were pierced by bullets and blood splattered everywhere.

Cheyenne was wearing a long chiffon dress that made it difficult for her to run; she almost tripped several times on her hem. In his desperation, Kelvin suddenly crouched down, pressing one hand against her knee while using his other hand to tear off the lower half of her skirt.

Snap! The sound of fabric tearing rang in Cheyenne’s ears as she looked down in shock at the brightly colored red chiffon floating away like a flag in the wind. Her legs below her knees suddenly felt cold as he long dress turned into a mid-length dress.

But now she had no time to admire it because bullets were flying past them again and again. Master Charlie stood on this deserted island’s beach with an excited look in his eyes peering out from beneath his mask – he looked like a hunter watching prey struggle helplessly in its trap.

One henchman walked up with more than twenty people standing two abreast with an imposing presence.

“Master Charlie, our men are ready.”

The tall man with green with a green mask smiled wickedly before raising his hand and commanding, “Set fire!”

that they

for its dense vegetation which earned it its nickname “the Eye of the Ocean.” There were

meters tall, causing birds and beasts to

to take Cheyenne into hiding inside the cave since it was relatively secluded there. Besides, they had stored dried fish meat, which was enough for

cave was no longer safe, and Kelvin looked

and wrapped it around Cheyenne’s body while instructing the tiger to follow them. “Cheyenne, listen to me. We only have one option

lifeboat. Her eyes widened with anger as she questioned

a way out all

but he didn’t regret what he did. With a bitter smile on his face, he replied in a soft voice, “There’s no time for arguement

cave came sounds of flames burning and exploding gasoline mixed with

dangerous fumes that could

their way through the burning forest together. Occasionally, falling branches or rocks almost hit Cheyenne but Kelvin would quickly pull her close whenever danger approached

Dumb Cat;

exhaustion as they ran through this dense forest filled with moisture-laden

this moment, they found themselves deep within this

painful welts all over Kelvin’s body. He got badly injured

around her shoulders, but his large, powerful hand held onto her hand. As he met his deep gaze, it was filled with unspoken love and concern. “Don’t do it, Cheyenne, you can’t undo this,”