Chapter 159

“Miss Chesire, are you cold? You've been shivering the whole time. Yorick is really worried for you!”

The SUV sped through downtown Ol‘ Mare, with Yorick sitting in the back seat, watching Amber trembling.

With a lecherous grin, he said, “Take a nice hot bath once we get to the hotel. I’ll warm you up later too, haha!”

Amber bit her lip tightly, her gaze unwavering. She would rather die than yield!

She would rather die than let him touch her. She would never allow this beast of a man to defile her purity.

“The way you bite your lip is truly enticing, Miss Chesire!” Yorick praised Amber with a growing intensity in his eyes.

He reached out to touch Amber’s chest, chuckling sinisterly. “Il can’t wait any longer! Miss Chesire. Have you ever done itina

car? Why don’t we...”

Buzz...

At that moment, Yorick’s cell phone vibrated continuously in his suit pocket. It was an incoming call.

“Damon?” Glancing at the caller ID, Yorick raised an eyebrow and answered the phone.

Meanwhile, in a coastal villa living room in Woolpackton, Damon was on a call. He said in a deep voice, “Yorick, how is the

acquisition progress for the New Chesire Group?”

“Don't worry!” Yorick lounged with his legs crossed in the back seat of the Range Rover. He smirked as he glanced at Amber

beside him, whispering. “After tonight, Amber will be mine! Whether it's the Old Chesire Group or the new one, they will all be

under the banner of the

Schneider family!”

What?! Damon’s heart trembled, his expression changing instantly.

His younger brother, Yorick, planned to make a move on Amber?!

“Yorick, what have you done to Amber? Don’t act recklessly!” Damon’s heart tightened, and he said sternly, “Don’t forget,

Amber’s husband is Alexander Kane! Whatever your plan is, stop immediately. I'll take care of the acquisition!”

He was genuinely worried! Previously, he went to Ol‘ Mare with Luke and witnessed Alexander's skills. He had been secretly

trying to get a favor from Alexander. Unfortunately, he had not succeeded.

A few days ago, Alexander had entered the Youphoria Nightclub alone, intimidating everyone present. He killed Sean Winston in

front of everyone, and even Tommy could not do anything about it!

How could Yorick provoke such a formidable figure?!

“Damon, why are you afraid?”

Yorick did not take Alexander seriously, sneering as he held his phone. “Although Alexander is formidable, the Schneider family

is not to be trifled with! Don’t forget, we have an influential figure backing the Schneider family!”

With that, he turned to glance at Amber beside him, chuckling slyly. “Damon, I am done with this conversation. Miss Chesire is

sitting right next to me! Do you want to have a taste of Miss Chesire? Later, let's find a few female celebrities and the two of us

can have some fun together!”

He laughed heartily for a moment and hung up the phone directly.

“Yorick... damn!”

Damon listened to the dial tone from the phone and instantly felt a mix of shock and anger. He gritted his teeth, recalling

Alexander’s terrifying skills. “Men!”

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

Six elite bodyguards swiftly rushed into the villa’s living room, bowing to Damon. “Mister Damon!”

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Damon's pupils contracted, and said through gritted teeth, “Bring your weapons, be fully armed! If Alexander goes berserk, we

must protect my younger brother no matter what!”

The six bodyguards slightly frowned, a glint of determination in their eyes.

“Yes!”

Meanwhile, in the alley next to the entrance of the Elsa Music Restaurant.

“M-Miss Chesire...”

Queenie trembled a few times before waking up in the stench-filled trash bin. With difficulty, she opened her eyes. After less than

half a second of bewilderment, she immediately struggled to climb out of the trash bin, crying out repeatedly, “Miss Chesire?

Miss Chesire!”

A dead silence surrounded her!

The restaurant’s anti-theft shutter had already been lowered, and a few dim streetlights lighted the deserted street. Not a single

pedestrian was in sight.

Only at the distant intersection did occasional vehicles pass by, their headlights casting the alley into intermittent brightness and

darkness.

“My phone, where’s my phone...”

Shaking violently all over, Queenie completely ignored the foul odor from the trash bin as she frantically searched through the

garbage.

She found it in a messy pile of leftover food!

Her phone’s screen was already cracked. The screen finally slowly lit up after desperately pressing the power button a few times.

“The phone still works, it still works!”

Overjoyed, tears streamed down Queenie’s face.

As soon as the phone booted up, she immediately dialed Alexander’s number. Her fingers trembled violently as tears flowed out.

“Mister Kane, please save Miss Chesire. She’s in trouble!”

“She was taken by Yorick, got into a Range Rover, and the license plate is... I got knocked out and couldn't see the number

plate!”

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