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

if that cute and proud girl in

seemed more like her

eyes like snakes staring intently at each person present, especially focusing on Cheyenne who stood out

you guys beat up

met those cold gleaming eyes head- on.”To be

boys hung their heads shyly and felt embarrassed because they hadn’t told Dominic that they were beaten by

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

no mercy. Don’t think I won’t hit you just

handed to him

and pulled her into his embrace to

chest; the man’s scent was cold

she watched Dominic’s steel

did he protect

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

steel pipe in Dominic’s hand fell to the ground,

with high temperatures; he only

causing him to scream in pain while

real name! Are you really

woman before but now that he did – her face

It really

“Plop!”

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 –

then kicked him on his shoulder with one slender

you want to fight

I wouldn’t dare – just now I didn’t recognize it

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