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.

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

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

angrily grabbed his collar, restraining his

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

this moment, images Kelvin had seen at

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

heard stories from victims who had managed to escape from

bodies were undoubtedly

the suffocating experiences

face changed

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

Gordon was interrupted again. “No

men still being in a daze, he walked back to the luxury car in big strides and

onlookers gradually dispersed… The air was still filled with the smell of burnt remains. The collapsed bridge

the news finally arrived at the scene

TWILIGHT.

upstairs, amidst the cacophony of voices mingled the sound

“Master Charlie, you’re here.”

“Hmm.”

ears, followed by a slight pain

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

“Who are you?”

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

from the others present. His collar had

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

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

his voice gently into her ear,

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

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