The Enticing CEO’s Chosen Bride

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.

sight, her grip on Yasmine’s wheelchair tightened. Almost reflexively, she pointed a handgun at Yasmine’s

towards her, holding

closer! Or… or I’ll

His gaze

at him. Without a doubt, they were strangers to each other. But now, Yasmine knew that this man, Stanley, was not her enemy. In this place, anyone who wasn’t with Wendy was her ally.

only people who could find her in this place of danger, apart

you Chloe’s

“Never mind! She does look like

utterly clueless. She felt both fear and anger. How invisible was she? She had pointed a gun at the hostage and

the lapdog sent by that bitch? You’re so

them into a dangerous

Wendy’s face stiffened.

in her life, she was being directly insulted with such vulgar

and hand over the lady. Or don’t blame me for blowing your brains out!”

to tremble violently, and her eyes were rapidly reddening. She was born into a wealthy family,

to her face,

hand tightened around the gun again, pressing it hard

eyes flashed with a dangerous glint.

here was proof that her men outside had failed. Now, she was left alone and

that bitch Chloe?! Bring her to me, or

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

in the empty factory, lingering in the

of an eye Stanley was seen holding his rifle with one hand, resting it on his hip. The muzzle was still