She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 466: Being Too Pretty

Cheyenne smiled lightly at the two men, helpless as she spread her fair hand.

As soon as she arrived here, she saw Master Iker in imminent danger, so she had to jump off and let Gordon go and save him.

But she didn’t expect that as soon as she turned around, a gun was pressed against the back of her head.

Now it seemed difficult for her to escape.

Gordon took a deep breath, one foot on the ground, gripping the handlebar of the motorcycle with a palm that was moist and covered in fine sweat.

“What should we do? Miss Lawrence is being held hostage now…”

“It’s all my fault.”

Iker also clenched his fists, his veins bulging on the back of his hands, and he looked at the three men with a fierce gaze, sternly rebuking, “The person you want to deal with is me. Let her go, and I’ll go with you.”

The leader of the black-robed men seemed to have gone crazy. He clapped his hands and a hoarse and rough laughter sounded from under his mask.

“I think we don’t need to anymore. Master Iker’s legs seem to have healed. I am more curious about Cheyenne now. Take her away!”

As soon as the words fell, they stuffed Cheyenne into the car, and the van quickly drove onto the Sakura Bridge, disappearing into another exit.

As the van left, Chris arrived with Kelvin.

The car door opened, and they hurriedly ran up to the two, his deep-set eyes scanning the surroundings anxiously as they anxiously asked, “Where’s Cheyenne?”

Iker didn’t answer him.

A moment of silence.

He

head. “I’m sorry, Mr. Foley. It’s my fault for not taking care of Miss Lawrence… She, she was taken by the

collar, restraining his immense anger and refraining from punching him in

you know how crazy the people from TWILIGHT are? If Cheyenne, a

Kelvin had seen at TWILIGHT flashed through his

girls strangled to death, elderly people with their scalps torn off…

some information about TWILIGHT and heard stories from victims who had

were undoubtedly covered

shocking wounds represented the

face changed slightly,

bowed to Kelvin. “I’m sorry, Mr. Foley. I will quickly contact the people in the police station to find TWILIGHT’s location and

Gordon was interrupted again. “No need, I

still being in a daze, he walked

just caused such a stir quickly regained its calmness, and the onlookers gradually dispersed… The air was still filled with the smell of burnt remains. The collapsed bridge stood in the

the scene after much delay,

TWILIGHT.

voices mingled the sound of

“Master Charlie, you’re here.”

“Hmm.”

in Cheyenne’s ears, followed by a slight

but the touch of his icy cold fingers against her skin sent a chilling sensation through her

“Who are you?”

bright and twinkling almond-shaped eyes. Even so, it accentuated her

man standing in front of her wore a black robe, different from the others present. His collar had

adorned with a blue demon mask, only

astounded by those eyes… blue, vast, and profound like the sea, as

don’t need to know who I am. You only need to know that you’ve offended the wrong

man leaned in, lowering his voice gently into her ear,

calm, even teasing him with a playful smile, “My crime must be because I’m too beautiful, hence arousing the jealousy of the