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.

to her, appeared in her line of sight, her grip on Yasmine’s wheelchair tightened. Almost reflexively, she

sauntered towards her, holding

come any closer! Or…

paused. His gaze casually shifted

each other. But now, Yasmine knew that this man, Stanley, was not her enemy. In this place, anyone who wasn’t

place of danger, apart from Damon, would be the man who

Chloe’s mother?”

interrupted, “Never mind! She does

anger. How invisible was she? She had pointed a gun at the hostage

are you? Are you the lapdog sent by that bitch? You’re so obedient. You even came to a place like

Wendy, narrowing them

Wendy’s face stiffened.

life, she was being directly insulted

over the lady. Or don’t blame

violently, and her eyes were rapidly reddening. She was born into a wealthy family, and even though she was still

man to her face, left her

wronged and humiliated, she was livid. Her trembling hand tightened around the gun again, pressing

Stanley’s eyes flashed with

outside had failed. Now, she was left alone and didn’t know what to do. The only leverage

Stanley’s words, she yelled, “Where is that bitch Chloe?! Bring her to

it! You’re threatening me, do you have a death

bang, Wendy’s piercing scream echoed in the empty factory, lingering in the

The muzzle was still emoting wispa of smoke. The gun Wendy had against Yasmine’s head fell to the

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