She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

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.

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 Miss Lawrence…

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

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

had seen at TWILIGHT

death, elderly people with their scalps torn off… He couldn’t even imagine Cheyenne being

TWILIGHT and heard stories from victims

undoubtedly covered in

represented the suffocating experiences they

changed slightly,

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

interrupted again. “No

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

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

scene after much delay, only to find

TWILIGHT.

music could be heard from upstairs, amidst the cacophony of voices mingled the sound of shoes and their friction against

“Master Charlie, you’re here.”

“Hmm.”

man’s deep voice resonated in Cheyenne’s ears, followed

but the touch of his icy cold fingers against her skin sent a chilling sensation

“Who are you?”

bright and twinkling almond-shaped eyes. Even so, it accentuated her fair and

standing in front of her wore a black robe, different from the others present. His collar had a red line, and there

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

by those eyes… blue, vast, and profound like the sea, as

only need to know that

gently into her ear, his breath warm,

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