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

lowered his head. “I’m sorry, Mr. Foley. It’s my fault for not taking care

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

Do you know how crazy the people from TWILIGHT are? If Cheyenne, a woman, falls into their

images Kelvin had seen at

to death, elderly people with their scalps torn

about TWILIGHT and heard stories from victims who had

were undoubtedly covered

shocking wounds represented the suffocating experiences they had

changed slightly, turning

the

interrupted again. “No

finished speaking, regardless of the two men still being in a daze, he walked back to the luxury car in

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

the scene after much

TWILIGHT.

from upstairs, amidst the cacophony of voices mingled the sound of

“Master Charlie, you’re here.”

“Hmm.”

in Cheyenne’s ears, followed by

by the man, his grip not tight, but the touch of his icy

“Who are you?”

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

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

demon mask, only

blue, vast, and profound like the sea, as

need to know who I am. You only need to know that

man leaned in, lowering his voice gently into her ear, his breath warm, “Do you

smile, “My crime must be because I’m too

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