She Became Rich After Divorce

Chapter 590: Destined to Be Alone

Today is the triennial International Medical Competition, held at the Onistead Augury Square. It is said that even the President himself will personally deliver the opening speech.

At this moment, representatives from various countries and renowned experts from all over the country have gathered here, creating a bustling scene with a sea of people.

To ensure the security of the entire competition venue, patrol guards have been deployed early on.

Gordon, in a rare move, took off his usual unchanged black casual attire and put on a deep green military uniform. The two shining stars on his shoulders were even more dazzling under the sunlight.

Many girls took out their phones and wanted to take pictures with him, but they were scared away by Gordon's cold gaze before they could gather the courage to approach him.

Seeing this, another officer next to him couldn't help but tease him, "Gordon, you'll end up alone like this. You're not young anymore. Haven't you ever thought about settling down and passing on your excellent genes?"

He himself was already married, and his wife had just given birth to a lovely daughter for him last month.

Being a new father, his mood was completely different from before.

However, Gordon's advice didn't elicit any response from him. The man stood expressionless in his place, his sharp eyes scanning the dense crowd ahead, and he said in a cold voice, "If you have nothing else to do, go back to your post. Today's event is crucial, and there's no room for any negligence."

Hearing his obvious dismissal, a trace of helplessness appeared on the man's face as he lightly tapped Gordon's shoulder with his hand.

"You brat, I'm your direct superior, and you're speaking to me like this?"

Gordon looked at him unceremoniously, ignoring his resentful gaze, and didn't think there was anything wrong with his words. "You're about to be transferred to another place. You're not considered my direct superior anymore."

"Ah... well, you, you brat. Alright, alright, I heard that you mobilized 081 for a woman. I thought you had found someone you cared about."

081 was a secret team directly under the National Security Center, comprising a group of highly trained top-notch operatives.

Gordon borrowed the 081 team, using his position as a guarantee, for just one day, all for the sake of finding a woman. This was truly a groundbreaking move.

Because during his training, he once said, "Women are troublemakers, they bring disaster. We must maintain a high level of vigilance and never let a woman lead us by the nose."

The female soldiers under his command also received inhumane training, just like the male soldiers.

With Gordon being like the King of Hell, it made everyone curious about what kind of woman he actually liked.

When his superior mentioned Cheyenne, a hint of regret and concern flashed in Gordon's eyes.

After the explosion incident, Cheyenne cried her heart out and fainted. Benson said he would take her to the hospital first.

But then there was no news from them.

It wasn't until more than half a month later that they sent a text message, informing them that they were now in Onistead and that Cheyenne's situation was complicated. They would talk when they meet. So, he came to Onistead with Master Iker.

Due to his merit of breaking up TWILIGHT, Gordon was promoted and became a temporary member of 081, on par with the senior director in Onistead.

Mr. Foley's death was sudden; no one expected there would be a time bomb in the car.

He went to the cake shop and inquired about it. The waitress responsible for packaging said that there was nothing unusual when she handed out the items. Perhaps someone tampered with the car while it was parked on the side of the road, opening the trunk and placing the time bomb inside. However, no fingerprints were found in the car.

The roadside surveillance cameras happened to malfunction on that day, all broken.

It took almost half an hour for them to be restored, and during that half-hour, they were busy in the kitchen and no one noticed the car outside. However, no matter how cleverly the killer acted and how well they hid, Gordon would find them and avenge Miss Lawrence!

On the other side, Cheyenne finished

getting ready and slowly walked out of the hotel. Benson was already waiting at the door. He looked at the holy figure walking towards him and honked the car horn to remind her that he was here.

"Beep beep..."

Hearing the piercing sound, Cheyenne adjusted her white coat and walked towards the direction of the car.

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sat in the passenger seat, Benson leaned towards her. The sudden proximity startled her, and she stared at his face, which was now just inches away. It was fair,

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smooth, and flawless, making her feel inferior as a woman

The scent of sandalwood emanating from him further flushed Cheyenne's face, and she held her breath, squinting her eyes slightly. She instinctively tilted her head and avoided direct eye contact with him. Little did she know that her gesture brought a tinge of sadness to Benson's heart, and the light in his eyes dimmed for a moment. Cheyenne, compared to when she was with Kelvin, still didn't have her guard up completely.

Despite that, he lowered his head with a gentle smile, brushing aside the bangs on her forehead and holding a dried leaf between his fingers.

The leaf floated into the wind, landing in a puddle on the ground, creating ripples.

At the same time, his warm and clear voice sounded in her ear, "Alright, Cheyenne, you had a leaf accidentally fall onto your hair. You're going to a competition, and it wouldn't look good like this." So that's what it was.

Cheyenne didn't know why, but she

felt that being with Benson now felt different from before. In her

memories, when she was with Benson, he was always gentle and silent, like a warm current or a spring

breeze. He wouldn't say many

words, but being with him brought

comfort to her mind.

But now, perhaps because his gaze was too profound and bright, whenever Benson looked at her, Cheyenne felt an invisible pressure that made it hard for her to breathe.

She smiled awkwardly, looking up at the rearview mirror in the car, and saw her familiar face.

Her hair was impeccable.

"Thank you, Benson. Let's go quickly. Otherwise, if you drop me off at the competition and then go to your exam, it will definitely delay you."

"Okay."

He started the car and they drove away.

Silence filled the journey.

Cheyenne, who had woken up early and was pregnant, felt drowsy as soon as she sat in the car. Benson thoughtfully closed the car window, afraid that the wind outside might make her catch a cold.