Chapter 86

Just then, a short distance directly in front.

In the darkness of the night, a black shadow came straight towards her, like salvation from hell.

It was Luther who rushed toward Joyce.

The very moment Thomas grabbed Joyce by the shoulders and ripped her shirt off.

With an over-the-shoulder slam, Luther threw Thomas hard to the ground.

Luther was a third-degree black belt in taekwondo, and with a few agile movements, he dealt with Thomas quite easily.

The last time he was chased, the other three were professional killers and had guns, and he was drugged and injured before he
was forced to jump into the Han River.

Thomas knew that his identity could not be exposed, and hurriedly scampered into the abandoned residential building.
The old neighborhood had a complex structure, and he instantly disappeared without a trace.
Luther put an arm around Joyce, who had fallen to the ground, and held her tightly in his arms.

When he saw that her clothes were torn and tattered, and her beauty could hardly be hidden with the rugs remaining, he
hurriedly took off his suit to wrap her up.

His heart thumped so hard that she couldn’t calm it down.

It was so close and she was almost defiled.

It was too close.

Earlier, he dialed her number, and when he got through, there was no answer.

However, what happened next, when she was attacked, and the sound was clearly transmitted to him through the phone.
He was anxious in the car and had never been so flustered.

Aaron was even racing around the city at over 200 mph, ignoring every red light all the way.

On the way, he checked the map and thought that Joyce must be in the long-abandoned alley.

Once parked, Luther rushed into the alley.

and also darted to follow, anxious, “Luther, I’ll go after it.” He admires

need

us home first.” Luther had Joyce in his arms, and he was not

face abnormally scarlet, and her whole body

all the same, and he knew how hard it must

man? Damn, there’s no surveillance around here, let this bastard go for nothing.” Aaron was depressed to the

not right

She’s been drugged.”

scooped Joyce up in his arms and ran in strides toward the car, carrying her into

willing to let the man go, he also knew that right now Joyce was

git into the driver’s seat, started it

back seat of

is getting lax, and the inexplicable desire was getting stronger and

embrace holding her felt so cool and comfortable, like an antidote, and she couldn’t help but cling to it with a contented sigh.

how she must be

drugged like this before and finally lost

what

bewildered eyes make her look even more sexy and gorgeous.

comfortable next

and her soft red

thirst for

stunned and his back

of light champagne, soft lilacs unleashed between his

feeling only the edge of

and cold sweat gurgled down from his

of control, and her hands were

shirt was almost

not stand

looked at her with burning eyes, “Do you know what

start a fire regardless, and if she were to

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