She Became Rich After Divorce (Cheyenne and Kelvin) novel Chapter 160

Chapter 160 Perfect Assist

Monkey hesitated for a while, but in the end, he reached out and took the bag.

His three buddies surrounded Cheyenne in a tight circle behind him, clearly indicating a robbery, which attracted the attention of many passersby.

"That girl is really brave; she dares to drive a luxury car in such a place without bodyguards."

"That's right. However, from her relaxed expression, she seems to be as carefree as a tourist. I guess it's because her family is really wealthy and doesn't care about that little expense."

"If it were me, why would I rob for money? I'd woo her first. Once a woman's heart is occupied by me, she will give me money willingly."

"You've got a point there. That's probably why I don't have money. Turns out, my wife hasn't fallen for me yet! Damn, I need to go back and give her a good spanking. Who knows, I might even get a BMW out of her."

The whispers of passersby were not missed by the man's ears.

Less than twenty meters away from this alley, a black luxurious Lamborghini was parked under the streetlight.

The car window was open.

The dim street lamp cast a yellowish glow on the man's face, illuminating half of it while the other half remained hidden in darkness.

With his nose as a dividing point, the contrasting textures of cold hardness and softness accentuated his handsome and stern face, drawing people deeply into it.

In the driver's seat, Chris had his hands clasped on the steering wheel, leaning forward slightly with narrowed eyes fixed ahead.

"Mr. Foley, isn't that... Mrs... Miss Lawrence?"

He originally wanted to say "Mrs. Foley", but felt the oppressive cold air in the car, so he changed it to "Miss Lawrence" at the last minute.

"Um."

At such a close distance, how could Kelvin who had perfect eyesight not see it?

A deep light flickered in his deep-set eyes, and the long hands folded on the knees faintly moved and tapped rhythmically.

This was his habitual action when he was thinking.

Chris whispered again, "Mr. Foley, it seems like Mrs. Foley has run into some trouble."

Surrounded by four delinquent thugs, Mrs. Foley, such a delicate and petite woman could not withstand their attack, could she?

If it were an ordinary woman who encountered such a thing, she would probably have cried already. But Mrs. Foley didn't. She was still smiling and pretending to be calm.

Under the neon lights, her almond eyes on that small and delicate face were smiling.

This made her appear more like she was forcing a smile.

Chris felt a dull pain in his heart. 'Mrs. Foley was truly pitiable.'

"Mr. Foley, should we go and help her?"

Kelvin didn't answer immediately. In fact, he was torn and somewhat angry. This was not a good place, so what was she doing here? And why was she intentionally dressed like that, with a short skirt revealing long, fair legs and red open-toed high-heeled sandals, looking as alluring as a rose in the dark night? If it weren't for her conspicuous appearance, how would she have encountered this situation?

"Hmm."

In the end, reason triumphed over anger. No matter what, Kelvin didn't want to see that annoying woman get into such a situation.