She Became Rich After Divorce (Cheyenne and Kelvin) novel Chapter 378

Chapter 378: Mr. Foley Is Blind

Outside the private room, a man wearing a black jacket and a white baseball cap leaned against the wall, with light shining down from above, obscuring his face. Only the silver metal ornament on his clothes reflected a dazzling light.

He was holding a phone and speaking in a muffled and indistinct voice from beneath his mask. "I understand, I will bring that woman to you, what's the rush?"

As the waiter approached him, the man knew that the people inside had been drugged and fallen down. His voice became somewhat eager. "Alright, I'll take action now."

After hanging up quickly, he strode forward with his long legs and approached the waiter, asking, "Did they drink it?"

"Yes, I saw them drink it with my own eyes," the waiter confirmed.

The man laughed loudly, seemingly disdainful of the naiveté and foolishness of the people inside. He kicked open the door of the private room.

His gaze sharpened.

Sure enough, the pair of them lay on the couch as if they were asleep.

As a chaotic sound of footsteps approached, Cheyenne quickly assessed how many people were coming in her mind.

Four?

Or five?

If it was four or five, she and Kelvin still had a chance of winning.

Just as she was contemplating the best time to act, Kelvin tightly grasped her wrist... He didn't open his eyes or say a word... but his subtle gesture made it clear to Cheyenne what he wanted to convey.

She gave up struggling.

The man in the black jacket looked on in surprise as the two of them held hands. He sneered and reached out his rough hand to touch Cheyenne's smooth and rounded shoulder.

The desire in his eyes deepened. "Miss Lawrence, you have finally fallen into my hands. With such a perfect figure, it would be a shame if I didn't enjoy myself."

He knows who I am!

Feeling disgusted by his touch, Cheyenne couldn't help but freeze for a moment when she heard him call out her name. Who was he?

Did he deliberately leave that business card to lure her here?

No, how could he be so certain that she would come tonight?

She had suspected it was Sam before, but this man's voice didn't sound like Sam's.

And his scent...

voices could be disguised, but a person's scent could not be concealed.

Sam had a cold and melancholic scent, reminiscent of the vast sea, while this man approaching her exuded a strong mix of tobacco, alcohol, and a heavy perfume. Only men who frequently mingle among women would have such a scent.

A possible answer gradually formed in Cheyenne's mind.

He was the Aidan she had been looking for!!!

After the shock subsided, a surge of impatience and a longing to capture him welled up inside her. However, Aidan spoke first.

"Take them away," he ordered.