Chapter 370: A Reward of 500 Million

"Mask? I have to wear a mask just to go to a crummy bar?" Cheyenne's lip twitched slightly. If this turned out to be a gimmick, she would've wasted her 5,000 dollars. Regardless, she decided to go check it out. Just as she was about to close her laptop, she suddenly noticed a small red headline on the right side of the ad page. "The Dark League offers a reward of five hundred million for Mr. X." She hurriedly closed the page and laughed at herself inwardly. She didn't expect her life to be worth so much. Iker hadn't noticed her unusual mood and looked at Cheyenne with concern. "Are you really going to that place?" She picked up her laptop, nodded, and licked her tender lips coquettishly. "Hmm, it seems interesting, doesn't it?" "I'll go with you," Iker declared in a deep voice. Cheyenne's gaze shifted down to his knee as she hesitated. "It's better if you don't. You still need at least another half month for your foot to heal. I can go alone." If Omari were here, she could ask