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.

to follow, anxious, “Luther, I’ll go after it.” He admires Joyce from the

need to

first.” Luther had Joyce in his arms, and he was not chasing the

her face abnormally scarlet, and her whole

He had experienced all the same, and

why didn’t we chase that man? Damn, there’s no surveillance around here, let this bastard

right with

She’s been drugged.”

the car, carrying her into the back seat of

was not willing to let the man go, he also knew that right now Joyce

started it up, stepped on the gas, and

the back seat of the Bentley.

desire was getting stronger and stronger as if countless

like an antidote, and she couldn’t help but cling to it with a contented sigh. Luther frowned, looking at her wriggling in his arms

knew how she must be feeling

this before and finally lost his mind before he

know what she

flushed cheeks and bewildered eyes make her look

felt just comfortable next to him.

around Luther’s neck, and her soft red

for an antidote.

and his back straightened.

with the mellow scent of light champagne, soft lilacs unleashed between his lips. It was

the

fire burned up and cold sweat gurgled down

were extremely restless, lighting fires

almost all open.

stand

her with burning

regardless, and if she were to sober

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