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.

wanted to step forward using his own body as shield for hers against that

helplessly as the bullet passed

Cheyenne, run!

happen next, so he roared loudly while

that moment, the barely alive tiger suddenly stood up from the ground and leaped towards the black-clad men. Its open mouth was enough to intimidate everyone present. The sound of bullets

this and tears couldn’t help but fall

in her hand, wanting to rush up and avenge the tiger. “You bunch of bastards! I’ll fight you

gaze from the tiger and ordered Cheyenne with a choked-up cold voice:

pulling Cheyenne’s wrist forcefully towards the mountaintop. While running quickly, he explained what she needed to do next. “Cheyenne, follow

the kitten into

away while you take the kitten

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 Group’s

calm step by step as he analyzed what Cheyenne needed to do

a moment; it buzzed in her head… She stopped walking forward incredulously looking at Kelvin with tears surging up

“What do you mean?”

then greedily looked at her stunning face before gently caressing her cheek

for repaying what I owed you

are you trying to

isn’t enough time; you are their only

the group of people, giving Cheyenne a better chance to escape. She felt something heavy in her hand and looked down to see a furry

opened his arms resolutely, blocking the path of the black-clad

not to struggle recklessly. You’re