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

stubborn she could be sometimes; now he wondered if that cute and proud girl in front of him

more like her

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

heard you guys beat up my

gleaming eyes head- on.”To be precise, it was

hung their heads shyly and felt embarrassed because they hadn’t

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

you admit it yourself, don’t blame me for showing no

steel pipe handed to him by his henchman and swung it hard towards

her shoulder and pulled her into

scent was cold and sharp

she watched Dominic’s steel pipe about

he protect me

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

in Dominic’s hand fell to the ground,

he only wore

toes, causing him to scream in pain while beads of sweat rolled

real name! Are

before but now that he did – her face was innocent yet seductive with a small mole

It really

“Plop!”

of all of his henchmen who were shocked by what they saw. He bowed ninety degrees onto the ground,

arrogantly lifted up her fair chin, then kicked him on his shoulder with one slender foot, causing him to retreat several meters away

you want

dare – just now I didn’t recognize it was you.” “Your underlings

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