Chapter 378: Mr. Foley Is Blind

Outside the private room, a man wearing a black jacket and a white baseball cap leaned against the wall, with light shining down from above, obscuring his face. Only the silver metal ornament on his clothes reflected a dazzling light.

He was holding a phone and speaking in a muffled and indistinct voice from beneath his mask. “I understand, I will bring that woman to you, what’s the rush?”

As the waiter approached him, the man knew that the people inside had been drugged and fallen down. His voice became somewhat eager. “Alright, I’ll take action now.”

After hanging up quickly, he strode forward with his long legs and approached the waiter, asking, “Did they drink it?”

“Yes, I saw them drink it with my own eyes,” the waiter confirmed.

The man laughed loudly, seemingly disdainful of the naiveté and foolishness of the people inside. He kicked open the door of the private room.

His gaze sharpened.

Sure enough, the pair of them lay on the couch as if they were asleep.

As a chaotic sound of footsteps approached, Cheyenne quickly assessed how many people were coming in her mind.

Four?

Or five?

If it was four or five, she and Kelvin still had a chance of winning.

Just as she was contemplating the best time to act, Kelvin tightly grasped her wrist… He didn’t open his eyes or say a word… but his subtle gesture made it clear to Cheyenne what he wanted to convey. She gave up struggling.

The man in the black jacket looked on in surprise as the two of them held hands. He sneered and reached out his rough hand to touch Cheyenne’s smooth and rounded shoulder.

hands. With such a perfect figure, it

who I

couldn’t help but freeze for a moment when she heard him call out

leave that business card to lure her

so

but this man’s voice didn’t sound like

And his scent…

but a person’s scent could not be

strong mix of tobacco, alcohol, and a heavy perfume. Only men who

answer gradually formed in

Aidan she had been looking

shock subsided, a surge of impatience and a longing to capture him welled up inside

away,” he

and Cheyenne faintly sensed that she was back on the floor minus two because

his subordinates to leave first.

of the masked men let out a coarse and lewd chuckle. “Aidan, can we have some fun with

wouldn’t be able to resist it. Her chest was even

“You rascal. Fine, but you’ll have to wait until I’m tired of playing. I’ve been wanting

Aidan was usually generous, and after

time wouldn’t be

we won’t disturb

couldn’t help but squint her eyes

Kelvin also

frost-edged blades, as he stared at Aidan’s retreating figure,

first time Cheyenne had seen him so angry, and she couldn’t help

this guy

Why?

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