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.

expressions on the two men’s faces made Kelvin instinctively feel that something was wrong… He had felt a sense of oppression in his chest and was restless on

sorry, Mr. Foley. It’s my fault for not taking care of Miss

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

people from TWILIGHT are? If Cheyenne, a woman, falls into their hands, what

images Kelvin had seen at TWILIGHT flashed through

their scalps torn off… He couldn’t even imagine Cheyenne being subjected to

and heard stories

were undoubtedly covered in

represented the suffocating experiences they had

face changed slightly, turning

quickly contact the people in the police station to find

interrupted again. “No need, I

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

such a stir quickly regained its calmness, and the onlookers gradually dispersed… The air was still filled with the smell of burnt remains. The collapsed bridge stood in

at the scene after much delay,

TWILIGHT.

of voices mingled the sound of shoes

“Master Charlie, you’re here.”

“Hmm.”

voice resonated in Cheyenne’s ears, followed

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

“Who are you?”

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

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

a blue demon mask,

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

her ear, his breath warm, “Do

with a playful smile, “My crime must be

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