She Became Rich After Divorce
Chapter 162: Kneel Down And Beg For Mercy

Chapter 162: Kneel Down and Beg for Mercy

A group of people walked towards them, all dressed like thugs. At first glance, there were at least twenty of them.

The young man in the middle was wearing a black leather jacket adorned with shiny metal studs, and he was tall and muscular. He looked to be about six foot three.

He wore a black duckbill cap that obscured his face, but the giant python tattoo on his neck was impressive enough to make an impression on anyone who saw it. The snake's head faced his chin, its bloody fangs gaping wide as if it were about to devour him whole. With this eerie and terrifying tattoo adorning him, even without showing his face, the man exuded an aura of ferocity that made people shudder. Was this Dominic?

Reece's expression darkened as he quietly placed his handbag on top of the car hood and twisted his neck slightly. Cheyenne heard a faint "click" sound.

Was this guy going to fight?

Kelvin looked coldly at the group of people before turning around to Cheyenne and saying, "Get in the car!"

"No need."

At her words, he became angry; furrowing his eyebrows and pursing his lips gave him an air of deep superiority.

"Now is not your time to show off."

"Mr. Foley." She tiptoed and leaned in close to his ear, her warm breath brushing against his earlobe, and at the same time, it also seeped into his heart. "The way you act makes me think you can't bear to leave me."

At her words, he clenched his large hand into a fist.

"Cheyenne," he growled out between gritted teeth. "Do you think your fancy moves can take down all these guys?"

"That's none of your concern,” she replied calmly

“You!" He couldn't believe how stubborn she could be sometimes; now he wondered if that cute and proud girl in front of him was just her disguise.

The prickly rose seemed more like her true self.

Meanwhile, Dominic had approached them with eyes like snakes staring intently at each person present, especially focusing on Cheyenne who stood out from everyone else due to her stunning beauty. At the moment, he couldn't quite recall where he had seen her before.

"I heard you guys beat up my buddies?"

Cheyenne smiled lightly as she met those cold gleaming eyes head- on."To be precise, it was me who did it."

Monkey and the other three boys hung their heads shyly and felt embarrassed because they hadn't told Dominic that they were beaten by such a soft girl.

Dominic noticed their reaction but just clicked his tongue soundlessly! He spat out the betel nut residue in his mouth, the red residue was chewed up and spit on the ground. His teeth were bright red as if he had just tasted blood.

"Good, since you admit it yourself, don't blame me for showing no mercy. Don't think I won't hit you just because you're a woman."

As he spoke, he reached out and took the steel pipe handed to him by his henchman and swung it hard towards Cheyenne's head.

Suddenly, a man grabbed her shoulder and pulled her into his embrace to make her avoid the attack.

Cheyenne bumped into his chest; the man's scent was cold and sharp like winter had come early.

She froze for a moment, her heart sinking as she watched Dominic's steel pipe about to strike Kelvin's shoulder in the tense silence.

“Why did he protect me again?

Her eyes turned red as Cheyenne looked up at Dominic. She opened her lips slightly and said something shocking that would turn things around. "Dominic Grant! Are you itching for trouble again? You even dare to fight your Cheyenne!"

As soon as she finished speaking, the steel pipe in Dominic's hand fell to the ground, coincidentally hitting his own foot.

It was summer with high temperatures; he only wore flip flops when going out.

The metal rod hit his toes, causing him to scream in pain while beads of sweat rolled down from his forehead.

“You... you know my real name! Are you really Cheyenne?"

He didn't look closely at this woman before but now that he did - her face was innocent yet seductive with a small mole on her nose that looked familiar...

Damn! It really is Cheyenne!

"Plop!"

Dominic endured excruciating pain from his foot while kneeling before Cheyenne in front of all of his henchmen who were shocked by what they saw. He bowed ninety degrees onto the ground, begging. "Cheyenne, spare me; I didn't know it was you - those idiots are to blame!"

An eerie silence reigned. Their breathing slowed down unconsciously. Cheyenne arrogantly lifted up her fair chin, then kicked him on his shoulder with one slender foot, causing him to retreat several meters away while spitting out blood. "Cheyenne, I'm sorry! Please forgive me."

"Do you want to fight me?"

“No no no I wouldn't dare - just now I didn't recognize it was you." “Your underlings said that I would beg you for mercy.”

Dominic's face changed color; fear crept onto his forehead making wrinkles appear when looking up at Cheyenne.

Looking back, Dominic looked at his henchmen with a murderous gaze and asked, "Who said that? Kneel down and apologize!"

It was the first time Monkey had ever doubted his life choices. He thought Cheyenne was just a delicate little girl who could be easily bullied, but it turned out she was a martial arts expert. And to make matters worse, Dominic, whom Monkey idolized, knelt before her like a servant.

What the hell was going on?

Monkey gave himself a resounding slap and walked out of the crowd. He knelt in front of Cheyenne without hesitation.

"Cheyenne... I'm sorry. I didn't know what I was doing."

Dominic kicked him angrily and scolded him, "You stupid Monkey! Don't you know you've offended our founder?"

"Do you remember when we talked about our founder of “The Growlers'? That's her! When she was only sixteen years old, she chased after Foothill High School's bully with a knife for an entire block while you were still playing in the mud!"

Monkey shuddered as he realized he had provoked someone he shouldn't have messed with.

Kelvin's lips twitched as he listened to the story. How could he have thought that Cheyenne was just an impulsive girl with thick skin? She turned out to be much more than that.

Reece also knew about this incident which started because of him. He offended Sebastian Brown - Foothill High School's bully - who then beat Reece up in an alleyway. When Cheyenne found out about it, she immediately grabbed her knife and single-handedly fought Sebastian off. S~ᴇaʀᴄh the FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

Sebastian couldn't win against her, so he gathered his friends for revenge but they were no match for Cheyenne either. In order to escape alive, Sebastian began admiring Cheyenne instead and formed "The Growlers" gang under her leadership.

But sh was a bit lazy, with her heart mostly set on Kelvin, not paying much attention to the gang. It was all managed by her fanatic fan, Sebastian.

After getting married, Cheyenne handed over the gang to Sebastian. He then hung up a picture of her high school uniform photo on the wall and told them, "This is our founder, and you are all members of our gang. In the future, when you meet her, you must respect her.”

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