She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 505: Iker’s Legs

She was here!

The woman charged from behind, her legs clamping around the man’s neck, and a backward somersault brought him down to the ground.

In a split second, she descended like an angel, her posture looking both cool and handsome. As the baseball cap fell off, her high ponytail swayed in the air, forming a perfect arc.

Both of them fell to the ground.

Boom!

Gunshots rang out, like thunder on a clear day.

The trajectory of the bullets suddenly changed, heading towards the crowd, causing everyone to duck.

Cheyenne kicked hard at Davon’s ankle, her gaze fixed on him, and demanded, “Where are my grandfather and Mr. Owen?”

Davon, after seeing who was pressing him, smirked fearlessly, his chest heaving rapidly. His laughter was tinged with a hint of sarcasm, “Your grandpa might as well be the ‘ingredient’ by now. You could go to the landfill to pick up the pieces and sew them back together for a complete body.”

“Shut up!” Enraged, she struck him across the face, knocking out two of his teeth.

Grabbing his collar, she questioned again, “Are you going to talk, or do I need to break your legs, and dig out your eyes?”

Davon’s lips twitched slightly. He was aware that others might not do so, but Cheyenne would do what she said.

He coughed before speaking, “I… I’ll tell. Your grandpa is… You can go to hell, Cheyenne! You’ll never find him, hahaha!”

Davon, pinned down by her, had hidden a knife. While she was focused on getting an answer, he suddenly retaliated, stabbing fiercely at Cheyenne.

“Watch out!”

Iker rushed forward and grabbed Cheyenne’s shoulder, pulling her back. At the same time, the blade pierced his arm, and soon… crimson blood flowed down his black sleeve onto the green grass, soaking into the earth.

was relieved

fastest, and with his two men,

him out of

handcuffs. They

glanced back at Cheyenne with a sinister

forever. Otherwise, you’ll end up dead

learn the exact whereabouts of her

took a few steps before being engulfed by an embrace from Tanner, the baby-faced lieutenant

“You okay, Master Iker?”

touched my wound…” He pushed Tanner away with a hint

I’m sorry,

turned to look at them. If it weren’t for Iker protecting her just now, she might have been

thanked Iker, “Thank you just now, Master Iker. I’m

nothing. It’s what

firm tone made Cheyenne suddenly widen

“Huh?”

for her? Being too beautiful could

industry in Akloit stirred

at the Todd family’s press conference

now – “Hero Saves Beauty:

back of his hand,

was crumpled into a ball and

Damn the romance!

possibly like that dull man? So what if his legs

gloomy expression, startling him for a moment… he glanced at

headline

he

the island acquisition

days for a hefty sum

softly and

his brows, complaining coldly, “Why