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.

was wrong… He had felt a sense of oppression in his

It’s my fault for not taking care

he could finish speaking, Kelvin angrily grabbed his collar, restraining his immense anger and refraining from punching

the people from TWILIGHT are? If Cheyenne, a woman, falls into their hands, what kind

seen at TWILIGHT flashed through

with their eyeballs gouged out, young girls strangled to death, elderly people with their scalps torn off… He couldn’t even imagine Cheyenne being subjected to such cruelty.

stories from victims who had managed

were undoubtedly

wounds represented the suffocating experiences

changed slightly,

the people in the police

again. “No need, I know TWILIGHT’s

men still being in a daze, he walked back to the

that had just caused such a stir quickly regained its calmness, and the onlookers gradually dispersed… The air was still filled

received the news finally arrived at the scene after much delay, only to

TWILIGHT.

heard from upstairs, amidst the cacophony of voices mingled the

“Master Charlie, you’re here.”

“Hmm.”

Cheyenne’s ears, followed

by the man, his grip not tight, 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

of her wore a black robe, different from the others present. His collar had a red line, and there were intricate gold patterns on his chest,

with a blue demon mask, only those shining blue

she would surely be astounded by those eyes… blue, vast, and profound like the sea,

who I am. You only need

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

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