Chapter 670 Only He Knew That His Heart Was Beating Rapidly

Moscow.

The cold winter wind whistled past the thriving city, and heavy snow covered the city in a silvery blanket.

The pure-white snowflakes that were scattered in the air brought light to the dimly lit city.

It was an especially cold night, and there were not many pedestrians walking on the streets. It was rare that the bustling city got so quiet.

A sleek black Bentley limousine drove on the snow-covered streets, unhindered by the heavy snowfall.

In a dark alley, several tall and burly hooligans in tattered clothes and wielding weapons drooled as they stared lecherously at two beautiful foreign young women.

Snowflakes landed on the girls' long hair and melted.

Their curvaceous bodies could be vaguely seen under their thick down jackets. It was a tantalizing sight.

The hooligans exchanged glances, flashed a perverted smile, and spoke teasingly in Russian, "These two chicks are not bad. It's been a long time since I've tasted foreign flesh. They look small and cute, but I'm sure that they're naughtier than our local women. We'll have a feast tonight, boys!"

The two young women's faces turned pale when they saw the hooligans that suddenly appeared in front of them. They held each other's hands and took several panicked steps backward!

The hooligans walked up in front of the young women and tried to grab them. Their lecherous gazes were revolting.

"Run!' The taller young woman reacted first. She pulled the other, weaker young woman and dashed out of the alley!

"Chase them! Don't let our chicks get away. Otherwise, we won't have any women to comfort us tonight..." The hooligans started running while hurling obscenities.

The two young women were not as strong as the men, and they were already exhausted from their part-time shift at a restaurant. They were on the verge of collapsing while they frantically ran away.

hooligans were about to catch up to them when a

were almost blinded by the

but it stopped abruptly before it could run over them. The

"Help! Help..."

have found salvation. She scrambled onto her feet and threw

themselves when they encounter a crime, but she did not want to let go of the chance that

Luke glanced coldly at the

as cold as the weather

was a hint of displeasure in

did not have sympathy for other people in danger, much less those that did

and was about

move away. Meanwhile, the hooligans had already caught her friend and began

no... go away..." The feeble young woman cried out

was muffled, and her expression was as innocent as a bunny.

she's quite slender, but she's quite voluptuous..." One of the hooligans said to his

young woman was afraid, but she braced herself and rushed toward the hooligans. "Let her go,

yelled in English, and the name that came out of her mouth made Luke

window. He saw a fragile figure with long and straight black hair struggling in the hooligans'

suddenly ordered

hesitated. "We should mind our own business, Sir. If Mr.

driver felt something cold, black, and hard against

realized that

gentle and elegant, but he had a ruthless and mysterious personality. He managed to extend

could only get out of the

they saw the driver.

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