Chapter 0160

Meanwhile, Alexander gripped his phone tightly in the Chesire family living room in Belmont Hills. A

murderous aura emanated from his

entire being.

‘Yorick Schneider! That beast dared to kidnap Amber? He has a death wish!”

“Daddy?”

Olivia held a doll, looking up at Alexander with a puzzled expression. “What happened to Mom? What

Range Rover?”

“It’s nothing, Olivia. Be a good girl, stay at home with Grandpa and Grandma. Daddy is going out for a

while.”

Alexander patted Olivia’s little head without saying anything else. He smiled at the bewildered faces of

Patrick and Suzanne, then swiftly rushed out of the living room.

As the anti–theft door closed, he immediately dialed Maxine’s number. His tone was ice–cold as he

said, “About half an hour ago, Amber was in an Audi A8, and a Range Rover appeared at the same

location!”

“Immediately locate the current coordinates of the Range Rover!”

About five minutes later, Maxine returned the call and said, “I got it! Coordinate positioning completed.

The current location of the Range Rover is at the Marigold Grand Hotel in Ol‘ Mare! Our high–altitude

reconnaissance satellite cannot capture real–time images. The vehicle should be parked in the

underground parking lot… ”

Whoosh!

for Maxine

air. He rushed quickly out of the building toward

at the entrance of

Boom!

Porsche’s engine roared as it

other side was the Marigold

is worth a fortune. Are you looking forward to

on the leather sofa in the suite living room with his legs crossed,

a lecherous smile

or should I help

from being bitten. Her hands tightly gripped her collar,

it yourself, I

sinisterly twice, waving his hand at the burly bodyguards. His lips curled into

smile. “Same old rules!”

Swish! Swish! Swish!

to bind

were routine for them, having

the bodyguards suddenly reached out, pushing Amber to the ground. He wore a malicious

the usual games? Hang her up or

eyes fixed on Amber’s trembling figure.

through him.

Beautiful, truly beautiful!

a professional female outfit, the slit revealing a section of her slender,

her eyelashes, a pitiful sight that ignited

intention of tearing her clothes apart; the allure

was far more thrilling.

Miss Chesire onto the bed, I want to savor

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thought, his hand massaging his crotch. His saliva nearly

guard the door. Not even a fly should

and there will be hefty rewards tomorrow if you do

“Yes, sir!”

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