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.

faces made Kelvin instinctively feel that something was wrong… He had felt a sense of oppression in his chest and was

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

restraining his immense anger and

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

Kelvin had seen at TWILIGHT flashed

with their eyeballs gouged out, young girls strangled to death, elderly people with their scalps torn

and heard stories from

were undoubtedly

shocking wounds represented the suffocating experiences

changed

will quickly contact the people in the police station to find TWILIGHT’s location

was interrupted again. “No

in a daze, he

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

the scene after much delay, only

TWILIGHT.

voices mingled the sound of shoes and their friction against the

“Master Charlie, you’re here.”

“Hmm.”

resonated in Cheyenne’s ears,

tight, but the touch of his icy cold

“Who are you?”

by a black cloth bag, concealing her bright and twinkling almond-shaped eyes. Even so, it accentuated her

the others present. His collar had a red line, and there were intricate gold patterns on his chest, exuding

adorned with a blue demon mask, only those shining blue eyes leaving a lasting

astounded by those eyes… blue, vast,

don’t need to know who I am. You only need to know

gently into her ear, his

playful smile, “My crime

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