Chapter 1673

Matthew slowly released his finger off the trigger. His eyes were filled with madness. "After you put it that way, I can't wait to meet him." His words were chilling, and the murderous intent in his tone was palpable. Fenna was panicking like a drowning person catching a lifeline. She frantically pulled out her phone and held it with one hand. She kept trying to find the number but kept messing up. Without hesitation, she crouched down on the ground and set her phone down, tapping on it with one hand. Fenna couldn't care about her image and squatted on the ground, revealing the red thong beneath her skirt. It shimmered under the sunlight. … Inside the car, the air conditioning was on, blowing out cool air with a whoosh. Gorrell took a slow drag from his cigar and flicked the ash off. He narrowed his eyes and thought about the fun he was going to have later at night. It had been forever since he felt that great. His mind had flashed back to the folk tales and legends he'd read b