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.

on the two men’s faces made Kelvin instinctively feel that something was wrong… He had felt a sense of oppression in his chest and was

not taking care of Miss Lawrence… She, she was taken by the

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

did you say? Do you know how crazy the people from TWILIGHT are? If

this moment, images Kelvin had seen at TWILIGHT flashed through his

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

and heard stories from victims

bodies were undoubtedly covered in

shocking wounds represented the

changed slightly,

Foley. I will quickly contact the people in

was interrupted again. “No need, I

men still being in a daze, he walked

a stir quickly regained its calmness, and the onlookers gradually dispersed… The air was still filled with

received the news finally arrived at the scene

TWILIGHT.

amidst the cacophony of voices mingled the sound of shoes and

“Master Charlie, you’re here.”

“Hmm.”

ears,

was held by the man, his grip not tight, but the touch of his icy cold fingers against

“Who are you?”

covered by a black cloth bag, concealing her bright and twinkling almond-shaped

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

adorned with a blue demon mask, only those shining

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

I am. You only need to know

in, lowering his voice gently into her ear, his breath warm, “Do you want to know

playful smile, “My crime must be because

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