1328: Death Threat

Death Threat

"Cheyenne! No!"1

Lucas rushed over as quickly as he could and charged into the mansion, only to be greeted with the sight of Cheyenne being pinned to the floor, with her jaw clenched tightly as bright red blood flowed out of her mouth!

At this moment, Lucas's heart seemed to stop beating as he let out a heart-piercing roar.

Cheyenne, who was stopped from biting her tongue and was in despair, immediately froze when she heard Lucas's voice.

She opened her eyes and saw Lucas getting out of his speeding black Jaguar and rushing toward her. All of a sudden, she was so excited that her eyes filled with warm tears, and she couldn't see Lucas's face clearly.

She knew that her husband had rushed over to save her at her most critical and desperate moment!

The moment Norman saw Lucas, his pupils constricted, and his face was full of disbelief. "H-how did you find this place? How could you come here so quickly? It's impossible!"

He was in complete disbelief!

The place that he had found was extremely well-hidden, and there were no surveillance cameras around either. How did Lucas manage to find it?

Even if he had done a carpet search of the city, he shouldn't have found it so soon!

Norman had expected Lucas to take at least an hour to reach this place at the quickest. During this time, he would have already violated Cheyenne. And by the time Lucas arrived, he would have only seen the violated Cheyenne. This would have been how he vented his anger!

But unexpectedly, before he had time to do anything, Lucas had arrived minutes after Cheyenne fell into his hands.

How… how did he do it?

"Honey…" Cheyenne stared at Lucas and burst into tears uncontrollably.

She had already prepared to kill herself to avoid being violated. But suddenly seeing Lucas coming to save her, she could no longer contain her emotions.

If she wasn't under the control of Norman's two bodyguards now, she would have jumped into Lucas's and burst into tears.

When Lucas saw that Cheyenne could still speak and that things hadn't reached their worst, his violently beating heart calmed down a little.

The moment he saw Cheyenne bleeding from the mouth, he had thought he was a step too late and that he had failed to save the love of his life.

Suppressing his agitation and anger, Lucas said as gently as possible, "Cheyenne, it's alright. With me here, no one can hurt you anymore!"

Then he looked deeply at Norman and said, "Norman Holmes, if you let go of my wife right now, I can still spare your life. Or else I'll make you die miserably!"

He really didn't expect Norman to be the person who abducted Cheyenne.

A trace of aggression suddenly erupted from Lucas's body.

At this moment, Lucas's murderous aura was so terrifying that it was almost impossible to face him directly.

Even the two experts of the Hamiltons standing behind Norman could sense the hair-raising aura at this moment.

Although the two of them had long known that their target this time was extremely powerful and difficult to deal with, they only realized how terrifyingly powerful Lucas really was after meeting him.

This was simply… on par with the top powerhouse of the Hamiltons!

Under Lucas's threat, Norman shuddered involuntarily, his legs went limp almost immediately, and he didn't dare to look Lucas in the eye.

But he immediately recalled what Lucas had done to him and the Holmes, as well as his miserable experience earlier. Thinking that Lucas's wife was still in his hands, he regained his confidence and didn't drop to his knees.

"Lucas Gray, don't forget that your wife is still in my hands. How dare you speak to me like that?" Norman grabbed Cheyenne's hair and pulled her up. He placed her in front of himself, held his pistol against her temple, and stared at Lucas threateningly.

Cheyenne was being pulled violently, but she didn't have the strength to resist Norman at all.

Feeling the cold, hard barrel of the pistol on her temple and thinking that this pistol had just killed Dawn, Cheyenne was overwhelmed with fear and trembled incessantly.

She tried her best to contain her emotions and stop herself from screaming and crying.

Seeing his beloved woman being treated like this, Lucas felt immense heartache. At the same time, he was brimming with endless anger and wished he could strangle Norman to death immediately.

But Cheyenne was still in his hands and being held at gunpoint. Lucas didn't dare to act rashly, for fear that Norman would pull the trigger and kill Cheyenne.

Lucas clenched his fists tightly, trying his best to remain calm. "Norman Holmes, the feud between us hasn't reached the point of no return yet. Let go of my wife, and I'll let you and your family off. I won't hold it against you!"

Hearing this, Norman suddenly cocked his head backward and guffawed maniacally. "Hahahaha! Lucas Gray, do you take me for a child? Do you think I'd be deceived by your tricks? If I really let this woman off, I'm afraid I'll be the first to die. You'll let me off? Do you think I'd believe you?

"I'm telling you, since I dared to lay a hand on your woman, I'm already ready to die. Do you think you can still threaten me? Even if I die, I will kill your woman and drag her down with me. I'll make sure you live in misery and pain for the rest of your life!"

Norman yelled crazily and even pressed the barrel hard against Cheyenne's temple, forming a round, red depression on her fair and tender skin.

Lucas's heart skipped a beat, fearing that Norman would kill Cheyenne out of agitation.

Lucas's palms were already bleeding because of how hard he was clenching his fists, but he had to try his best to maintain his calm. "Norman Holmes, what do you need me to do before you let my wife go? I should be the person you hate, right?"

"Hahaha! Of course the person I hate the most is you! If it wasn't because of you, how could I have possibly ended up like this? How could the Holmes have ended up in this plight? How could the others have betrayed me? It is all your fault, you bastard!"

With bloodshot eyes, Norman hollered lividly, "Lucas Gray, I want you to get down on your knees like a dog and prostrate before me to seek my forgiveness. I want you to beg me to spare your wife!"

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