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

could be sometimes; now he wondered if that cute and proud girl in front

rose seemed more like

out from everyone else due to her stunning beauty. At the moment, he couldn’t quite recall

heard you guys beat up

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

and felt embarrassed because they

in his mouth, the red residue was chewed up and spit on the ground. His teeth were

it yourself, don’t blame me for showing no mercy. Don’t think I

reached out and took the steel pipe handed to him by his

grabbed her shoulder and pulled her into his embrace

into his chest; the man’s scent was cold and sharp like winter had come

sinking as she watched Dominic’s steel pipe about to strike Kelvin’s shoulder in

he

as Cheyenne looked up at Dominic. She opened her lips slightly and said something shocking that would turn things around. “Dominic Grant!

in Dominic’s hand fell to the ground, coincidentally hitting his

summer with high temperatures; he only wore flip flops when going

causing him to scream in pain while beads of sweat rolled down from

my real name! Are you

did – her face was innocent yet seductive with a small mole on her nose

It really is

“Plop!”

they saw. He bowed ninety degrees onto the ground, begging. “Cheyenne, spare me; I didn’t know it was you – those idiots are to

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,

you want

just now I didn’t recognize it

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