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.

wrong… He had felt a

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

he could finish speaking, Kelvin angrily grabbed his collar, restraining his immense anger and refraining

you know how crazy the people from TWILIGHT are? If Cheyenne, a

seen

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

heard stories from

undoubtedly covered

wounds represented the suffocating experiences they

changed

“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 need, I know

he walked back to the luxury car

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

received the news finally arrived at the scene

TWILIGHT.

heard from upstairs, amidst the cacophony of voices mingled the sound of shoes and

“Master Charlie, you’re here.”

“Hmm.”

Cheyenne’s ears, followed by a slight pain on

chin was held by the man, his grip not tight, but the touch of his

“Who are you?”

bright and twinkling almond-shaped eyes. Even

had a red line, and there were intricate gold patterns on his chest, exuding an

face was adorned with a blue demon mask, only

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

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

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

calm, even teasing him with a playful smile, “My crime must

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