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.

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 restless on the way

his head. “I’m sorry, Mr. Foley. It’s my fault for not taking care of Miss Lawrence…

restraining his immense anger and refraining from punching him in the

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

moment, images Kelvin had seen at TWILIGHT

to death, elderly people with their scalps torn off… He couldn’t even imagine Cheyenne being subjected to such cruelty. He would go

heard stories from victims who had managed to

bodies were undoubtedly covered

wounds represented the suffocating experiences they

face changed

the people in the police station to find TWILIGHT’s location and

interrupted again. “No need,

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

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

arrived at the scene after much delay, only to find

TWILIGHT.

of voices

“Master Charlie, you’re here.”

“Hmm.”

ears,

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?”

black cloth bag, concealing her bright and twinkling

had a red

was adorned with a blue demon mask,

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

am. You only need to know that you’ve offended

into her ear, his breath warm, “Do you want to know

teasing him with a playful smile, “My crime must be because

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