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.

grip on Yasmine’s wheelchair tightened. Almost reflexively,

Stanley sauntered towards

closer! Or…

paused. His gaze casually shifted

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

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

you Chloe’s

could answer, he interrupted, “Never mind!

She felt both fear and anger. How invisible was

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

lifted his eyes to Wendy, narrowing them into

Wendy’s face stiffened.

insulted with such vulgar language, especially by a man. The

hand over the lady. Or don’t blame me

violently, and her eyes were rapidly reddening. She was born into a wealthy family, and even though she was still being ruthlessly insulted online, she could turn a blind eye to it, blaming it on people stirring up

being humiliated by a man to

hand tightened around the gun again,

are you?” Stanley’s eyes flashed with a dangerous

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

Bring her to me, or I’ll kill

me, do you have a death

echoed in the empty factory, lingering

an eye Stanley was seen holding his rifle with one hand, resting it on his hip. The muzzle was still emoting wispa of smoke. The gun Wendy had against Yasmine’s