The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

Chapter 1664

“That damned Damon!” Stanley spat out, “Who is his mother–in–law?”

His men pointed towards the direction of the steel mill entrance. The one inside there.”

Stanley grimaced. Who the hell asked you?‘

The leader of the rival gang had been hit and was clutching his chest. A trail of blood trickled from his mouth.

Stanley, with his eagle–like eyes, scanned the area, then hoisted his rifle, extending his long legs, and walked straight towards the gate. The tightly shut entrance was locked by a heavy iron chain. Stanley clicked his tongue, aimed, and fired directly at it.c2

The loud clash of the bullet against the iron gate made Wendy, who was hiding inside, flinch. Her long eyelashes fluttered in fear.

She was terrified! The windows of the mill did not face the front gate, so she could not see what was happening outside. She could only listen to the rapid gunfire and moans of pain. She was gripping the armrest of Yasmine’s wheelchair, pretending to be calm.

Yasmine, clearly noticing the terrified Wendy behind her, smirked. What gave this woman the courage? She had such a small heart yet decided to kidnap her in such a murky place.

Wendy stared at the mill’s gate, completely panicked. She didn’t know what to do next! She could only pray that the person who entered would be an ally

However, reality was always cruel.

When Stanley, a man completely unfamiliar to her, appeared in her line of sight, her grip on Yasmine’s wheelchair tightened. Almost reflexively, she pointed a handgun at Yasmine’s head. She stared at Stanley with both caution and fear. “Who are you?”

“Your daddy!” Stanley sauntered towards her, holding his rifle.

come any closer! Or…

gaze

knew that this man, Stanley, was

only people who could find her in this place of danger, apart from Damon, would

you Chloe’s mother?”

“Never

both fear and anger. How invisible was she? She had pointed a gun at the hostage and was still

Are you the lapdog sent by that bitch? You’re so obedient. You even came

Wendy, narrowing them into a

Wendy’s face stiffened.

For the first time in her life, she was being directly insulted with such vulgar language, especially by a man. The humiliation was indescribable.

hand over the lady. Or don’t

eyes were rapidly reddening. She was born into a wealthy family, and even though she was still being ruthlessly insulted online, she could turn a blind

humiliated by a man to her face, left

reduced to tears by Stanley’s harsh words. Feeling both wronged and humiliated, she was livid. Her trembling hand tightened around the gun again, pressing

eyes flashed with a

here was proof that her men outside had failed. Now, she

she yelled, “Where is that bitch Chloe?! Bring her to me, or I’ll kill

threatening me, do you have a death wish?!”

in the empty

hip. The muzzle was still emoting wispa of smoke. The gun Wendy had against Yasmine’s head fell to the ground, and her night

God knew what she had been through just to stand