Chapter 136: A Troublemaker Like Her Is Hard to Kill
A few minutes ago, at the Vintage Club, Kelvin was discussing contract matters with an old friend when they suddenly heard screams coming from outside the window. He turned to look and saw a pink Lamborghini colliding with a blue sedan, blood splattering everywhere as the man on the ground groaned in pain.
Kelvin recognized the car and license plate - it was Cheyenne! She was being chased by someone!
Realizing this, Kelvin's mind went into chaos. Although he was sitting down, his eyes were fixed on the departing luxury car. He tried to convince himself that this had nothing to do with him; if Cheyenne died, it would make the world a better place.
Before he could finish that thought, his friend spoke up, "Kelvin, what are you thinking about? You seem distracted."
The young man speaking wore a silver-gray three-piece suit that fit him perfectly and accentuated his slender figure like an evergreen tree. He had chestnut-colored short hair and eyes that shone like gemstone.
He and Kelv

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