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

now he wondered if that cute

rose seemed more like her true

person present, especially focusing on Cheyenne who stood out from everyone else due to her stunning

heard you guys beat

as she met those cold gleaming eyes head- on.”To be precise, it was me who

three boys hung their heads shyly and felt embarrassed because they hadn’t told Dominic

residue in his mouth, the red residue was chewed up and spit on the

yourself, don’t blame me for showing no mercy. Don’t think I won’t hit you just because

he reached out and took the steel pipe handed to him by his henchman and swung it hard towards Cheyenne’s

her shoulder and pulled her into his embrace to make her

the man’s scent was cold and sharp like

a moment, her heart sinking as she watched Dominic’s steel pipe about to strike Kelvin’s shoulder in the tense

he protect

something shocking that would turn things around. “Dominic Grant!

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

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

to scream in pain while beads of sweat

you know my real name! Are you really

he did – her

It really

“Plop!”

from his foot while kneeling before Cheyenne in front of all of his henchmen who were shocked by what they

lifted up her fair chin, then kicked him on his shoulder with

you want to

it was you.” “Your underlings said that I would beg you

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