After demonstrating her skills, Cheyenne successfully gained Gordon's respect.
He straightforwardly revealed his doubts and stared intently at Cheyenne's beautiful and delicate face as he spoke softly:
"Miss Lawrence, do you know Soar Casino? As far as I know, a month ago, there was a woman in a red dress who caused a scene at the casino, attracting the attention of those guys."
Cheyenne didn't know Gordon's purpose for approaching her, feigned ignorance and chuckled awkwardly in response.
Her two fair and slender hands picked up a pen from the table, and she lazily glanced at the man in front of her.
"Oh? A casino? A place for gambling?"
Her cherry-red lips curved into a sweet smile, and the pen in her hand deftly twirled between her fingers.
The speed was so fast that multiple lingering images appeared before his eyes.
Gordon didn't believe it. His charming eyes blinked twice as he focused on Cheyenne's small hand, noticing her fragility and the dexterity of her slender fingers.
One could tell she was skilled with a knife.
"Is that so? Then Miss Lawrence, do you know Mr. Foley was the one who reported the incident that night?"
Kelvin had no reason to do this unless he wanted to protect someone inside. And coincidentally, the woman in the red dress was Cheyenne Lawrence herself.
Meanwhile, Cheyenne appeared confused, her reaction slightly delayed. The pen she was holding fell to the ground with a muffled sound.
Her mind went blank for a moment while she bent down to pick up the pen, her breathing momentarily paused.
The person who helped her escape from Soar Casino was actually Kelvin?
How was that possible?
Didn't he go to Soar Casino himself? Wasn't he afraid of his own identity being exposed?
Upon reflection, what couldn't a wealthy person like him accomplish?
But Cheyenne couldn't believe that Kelvin would choose to help her... She even speculated maliciously that he intentionally led the people from Soar Casino to Sebastian, causing Sebastian's billiard room to close for almost half a month.
Just as Cheyenne was about to stand up, a pair of shiny black handmade leather shoes entered her line of sight.
Looking up, she saw Kelvin's straight and slender legs.
His handsome face was sharp and profound, and his deep-set eyes were staring at her.
When Kelvin noticed that Cheyenne had exposed a fair and rounded shoulder and some cleavage due to her movements, he instinctively took a step forward, successfully blocking Gordon's gaze.
He also casually grabbed the corner of her collar, discreetly tugging it upward.
From Gordon's perspective, he could only see Mr. Foley extending his hand to hold Miss Lawrence, their fingertips interlocking, looking nothing like a divorced couple.
Instead, they appeared affectionate like a couple in the early stages of dating.
Kelvin's deep voice, tinged with a hint of anger, sounded in the space, directly meeting Gordon's gaze.
"Mr. Murillo, you can ask me anything you want to know."
Implied in his words was, "You don't need to stare at Cheyenne."
Gordon secretly smirked and rubbed his hand on his own back, applauding.
"Mr. Foley is quite stingy. Rest assured, I just asked Miss Lawrence a few questions and have no other intentions. Since Mr. Foley has the answers I need, I'll go directly to you for a detailed discussion."
"I won't hide it from you, I was sent to investigate TWILIGHT."
However, TWILIGHT's location was extremely secretive. My men would always lose track of it near the coffee shop.
Upon hearing this, Cheyenne immediately had a plan in mind.
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