She Became Rich After Divorce (Cheyenne and Kelvin) novel Chapter 728

Chapter 728: You're Going to Kill Her

Two days passed in the blink of an eye.

Two mysterious individuals approached the entrance, taking advantage of a brief moment when the security guard was changing shifts, and slipped inside.

As soon as Yvonne entered, she spotted a young man in a navy blue bathrobe sitting by Cheyenne's bedside. His large hand was shamelessly caressing her face, while he mumbled something incomprehensible.

The back view was strangely familiar. Even a mere glimpse of his back was so alluring.

"Who are you? Why are you here?"

As soon as Yvonne laid eyes on the pale-faced girl lying on the bed, her heart couldn't help but leap in her chest. She hurriedly ran over.

"Cheyenne, Cheyenne, wake up!"

As she spoke, she forcefully pushed the man's body to the side, a stark contrast to her usual gentle demeanor.

Caught off guard, he was pushed to the side, his shoulder making a dull thud against the nearby cabinet, emitting a faint noise.

"Master Darren, are you alright?"

Two maids who were on standby rushed over, their expressions pale, and asked cautiously.

Supporting himself with his arms, Benson stood up. He realized that this was Cheyenne's elder. As a result, his own attitude towards her became much more respectful, despite her disrespect towards him earlier.

It was only now that Yvonne finally recognized the young man in front of her, whom she had seen before.

Wasn't he Cheyenne's good friend?

How did he become Master Darren of the Miller family?

Eddie was equally surprised, but being a man, he quickly calmed down and awaited calmly.

"Master Darren, well... you truly surprise me."

They had known each other for quite some time, having met at least ten times in the past three years. In Eddie's perception, Benson, besides being blind, was a kind-hearted man who combined elegance, rationality, art, and tenderness.

Sometimes, Eddie felt grateful for his presence. If it weren't for him, perhaps Cheyenne would have died three years ago.

However, this man whom Eddie silently admired turned out to be a fraud lurking by Cheyenne's side!

He never mentioned his identity as a noble from Jostrana.

Benson could clearly sense the self-mockery in his words, but he had deceived everyone, and he felt guilty in his heart, so he could only choose to remain silent.

Lowering his head, several seconds passed before he gently opened his lips and uttered an apology.

Eddie, for once, had a cold expression on his face, his gaze as icy as a frozen pond. "Master Darren of the prestigious Miller family, deigning to apologize to a commoner like me? It truly surprises me."

"I have no interest in your identity. I just want to know what happened to Cheyenne."

Striding forward, Eddie sat in the spot where Benson had been, and began examining Cheyenne's condition.

She appeared to be peacefully asleep, her sleeping face serene, with only a slightly paler complexion.

Her heartbeat, whites of her eyes, and tongue coating were all normal.

But why wouldn't she wake up?

Perhaps a thorough examination of her entire body was necessary, but since they were currently in the Miller family's residence, they would have to take Cheyenne out first.

Bending down, he placed one hand on the back of the girl's head and the other on her slender waist, exerting force as he lifted her horizontally.