Chapter 505: Iker’s Legs

She was here!

The woman charged from behind, her legs clamping around the man’s neck, and a backward somersault brought him down to the ground.

In a split second, she descended like an angel, her posture looking both cool and handsome. As the baseball cap fell off, her high ponytail swayed in the air, forming a perfect arc.

Both of them fell to the ground.

Boom!

Gunshots rang out, like thunder on a clear day.

The trajectory of the bullets suddenly changed, heading towards the crowd, causing everyone to duck.

Cheyenne kicked hard at Davon’s ankle, her gaze fixed on him, and demanded, “Where are my grandfather and Mr. Owen?”

Davon, after seeing who was pressing him, smirked fearlessly, his chest heaving rapidly. His laughter was tinged with a hint of sarcasm, “Your grandpa might as well be the ‘ingredient’ by now. You could go to the landfill to pick up the pieces and sew them back together for a complete body.”

“Shut up!” Enraged, she struck him across the face, knocking out two of his teeth.

Grabbing his collar, she questioned again, “Are you going to talk, or do I need to break your legs, and dig out your eyes?”

Davon’s lips twitched slightly. He was aware that others might not do so, but Cheyenne would do what she said.

He coughed before speaking, “I… I’ll tell. Your grandpa is… You can go to hell, Cheyenne! You’ll never find him, hahaha!”

Davon, pinned down by her, had hidden a knife. While she was focused on getting an answer, he suddenly retaliated, stabbing fiercely at Cheyenne.

“Watch out!”

Iker rushed forward and grabbed Cheyenne’s shoulder, pulling her back. At the same time, the blade pierced his arm, and soon… crimson blood flowed down his black sleeve onto the green grass, soaking into the earth.

he was relieved

reacted the fastest, and with his two men, controlled the frenzied

out

pairs of handcuffs. They didn’t believe

was being taken away, he glanced back at Cheyenne with a sinister

you’ll end up dead at

learn the exact whereabouts

embrace from Tanner, the baby-faced lieutenant in a sharp military uniform, his eyes brimming with tears

“You okay, Master Iker?”

wound…” He pushed Tanner

I’m… I’m sorry,

to look at them. If it weren’t for Iker protecting her just now,

Iker, “Thank you just now, Master Iker. I’m sorry for causing you

It’s what I

made Cheyenne suddenly widen her

“Huh?”

that Master Iker… had feelings for her? Being too

media industry in Akloit stirred

happened at the Todd family’s press conference yesterday. The headlines were sensational and

right now – “Hero Saves Beauty:

on the back of his hand, with a

newspaper was crumpled into a ball

Damn the romance!

that dull man? So what if his legs were

see Kelvin’s gloomy expression, startling him for a

headline

the project he

acquisition

he had lived with Cheyenne for twenty-five days for a hefty sum of thirteen billion, planning to build a private villa on it and name it

coughed softly

coldly, “Why

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