She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 483: She Wrongly Accused Kelvin

“I’m sorry, I did my best,” Cheyenne said tearfully as she handed the kitten to the tiger. The tiger lifted its head and licked the kitten’s head with its rough tongue, then licked Cheyenne’s hand in a gesture of appeasement. It was as if it begged Cheyenne to take care of its baby before its death.

Suddenly, they heard heavy breathing behind them. Cheyenne turned around and saw that the vast rainforest behind them had been burned down. The leader wore a mask with green fangs and held a new black weapon in his hand while shouting, “Quickly! They’re here!”

“Damn it, they’re coming!” Kelvin cursed under his breath as he picked up the kitten and pulled Cheyenne up by her arm.

“No, no! Kelvin, how can we leave Dumb Cat here?” She struggled and looked back at the tiger with tears in her eyes. She remembered its contemptuous gaze when it looked at her before; its disdainful posture when she tried to pet it; even how cute it acted sometimes…

Cheyenne couldn’t bear to watch the tiger turn into ashes.

Kelvin felt just as painful inside because he was one who first accepted the tiger. But now they could barely save themselves.

They reluctantly turned their heads away from the tiger without looking back at its dying body.

“Bang!”

The bullet whistled through the air with an ear-piercing sound accompanied by hot smoke from burning gunpowder.

The target? Cheyenne’s head!

Kelvin shouted out loud instinctively to alert her but his voice became faint amidst all this chaos around them. For a moment, Cheyenne didn’t hear what he said to her.

body as shield for

helplessly as the bullet passed

Cheyenne, run!

what would happen next, so he roared loudly

was enough to intimidate everyone present. The sound of bullets continued to ring out in this fiery scene, as

did this and tears couldn’t help but fall down her

knife in her hand, wanting to rush up and avenge the tiger. “You bunch of bastards!

ordered Cheyenne with

mountaintop. While running quickly, he explained what she needed to do next. “Cheyenne, follow this

the

away while you take the kitten

getting out safely, go to my personal apartment’s second-floor kitchen… the third cabinet on your left-hand side has my shares plus 5% that Grandpa transferred over to you… you will become The Foley

by step as he analyzed

head… She stopped walking forward incredulously looking at Kelvin with tears surging

“What do you mean?”

Kelvin stuffed the kitten into her arms, then greedily looked at her

me for repaying what I owed you

trying

isn’t enough time; you

giving Cheyenne a better chance to escape. She felt something heavy in her hand and

around and opened his arms resolutely, blocking the path

of them, “I advise you not to struggle recklessly. You’re worth so much money,