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

Foley. It’s my fault for not taking care of

his collar, restraining his immense anger and refraining from punching

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

seen at

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

about TWILIGHT and heard stories from victims

undoubtedly covered

the suffocating experiences they had

face changed slightly,

“I’m sorry, Mr. Foley. I will quickly contact the people in

again. “No need, I know TWILIGHT’s

men still being in a daze, he walked

calmness, and the onlookers gradually dispersed… The air was still filled with the smell

finally arrived at the scene after much delay, only to find that everyone was

TWILIGHT.

of voices mingled the sound of shoes and their friction against the

“Master Charlie, you’re here.”

“Hmm.”

in Cheyenne’s ears, followed

touch of his icy cold

“Who are you?”

and twinkling almond-shaped eyes. Even

different from the others present. His collar had a red line, and

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

those eyes… blue,

I am. You only need to know that

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

smile, “My crime must be because I’m

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