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.

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

daddy!” Stanley sauntered towards her,

come any closer! Or…

paused. His gaze casually shifted

were strangers to each other. But now, Yasmine knew that

who could find her in this place of danger, apart from Damon, would

Chloe’s

Yasmine could answer, he interrupted, “Never mind! She does look like you.”

both fear and anger. How invisible was she? She had pointed a

you the lapdog sent by that bitch? You’re so obedient.

to Wendy, narrowing them into a

Wendy’s face stiffened.

life, she was being directly insulted with such vulgar language,

lady. Or don’t blame me for blowing

was born into a wealthy family, and even though she was still being

humiliated by a man to

to tears by Stanley’s harsh words. Feeling both wronged and humiliated, she was livid. Her trembling hand tightened around the gun again, pressing it hard

Stanley’s eyes flashed with a

proof that her men outside had failed. Now, she was left alone and didn’t know

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

threatening me, do you

bang, Wendy’s piercing scream echoed in the

his hip. The muzzle was still