Chapter 770

What about Dawson? Would something bad happen to him?

Just now, while she was running, she saw two men dragging Anson into another room, and he didn't seem to be all right.

Graciella felt very wronged and she was under a lot of pressure.

"Anson..." Graciella was distracted, so she was stumbled by the carpet in the corridor.

She felt a stinging pain on her knees and arms.

Her phone and handbag flew far away, and she gritted her teeth in pain.

The two men stopped, gasping for air, "How dare you run! You were very strong and stubborn just now, weren't you? Why don't you run now?"

The slightly fat man looked at Graciella's sexy figure with a smirk.

The other man, who was thinner, smiled lecherously and said, "This woman is really well-shaped."

"Yep! You can enjoy it later." The man smiled evilly. Since Graciella was so attractive, they could enjoy themselves that night. He bent down to pull Graciella up.

However, before he could touch Graciella, someone kicked his hand heavily.

"Ah... it hurts. Which... b*stard dares to meddle in my affairs?” The slightly fat man cursed furiously.

When he raised his head, he saw a handsome man in a white suit and gold-rimmed glasses. The man looked at them with a smile. Although he was smiling, his smile was as cold as ice, sending a chill down his spine.

"This world is getting worse and worse. You guys are too bold, aren't you?" Loomis looked at them with meaningful eyes.

"Humph! You'd better not intervene in this matter. It's not something that you can interfere in.” The slightly fat man shouted at Loomis with a stern expression.

"Oh! Then tell me. Why can't I interfere in?"

Graciella's face twisted in pain. Loomis walked over and helped her stand up cautiously.

When he saw Graciella's delicate face, he was a little stunned and asked her with a gentlemanly smile, "Miss, are you okay?"

Graciella shook her head and glanced at him gratefully, "Thank you! I'm fine."

"Graciella, are you all right?" Abigail was relieved when she saw Graciella.

Graciella pursed her dry lips and said in a hurry, "Abby, hurry up! Anson... was taken away unconsciously. He was sent to a room. Find him quickly."

Abigail was taken aback. Anson?

"Where is he?" She asked anxiously. Anson was sent to a room unconsciously.

It was obvious that he was also set up by someone.

Graciella pointed in the direction she had run past. Panting, she said, "Turn around and go to the left. I don't know which room he is in."

Abigail looked at her worriedly, "Graciella, what about you?"

Graciella glanced at Loomis and pulled his hand, "Sir, can you do me a favor again? My younger brother has been taken to a room. I have a bad feeling. Please help me, okay?"

Loomis watched as she pulled his arm and smiled faintly, "I'm a businessman, and I won't do a losing proposition."

"What do you want?" Graciella asked. It was too late to call someone for help.

"Catch that woman for me." Just as Graciella finished speaking, another two men in suits appeared behind Abigail.

Abigail quickly dialed Victor's number, but the man snatched her phone before the phone was connected. He smashed the phone on the ground and it was broken into pieces. The phone screen was broken and went completely dark.

"Hello? Abigail, what's wrong?"

Victor answered the phone, but he didn't hear any no sound.

He glanced at the phone in confusion. Did Abigail dial the wrong number?

Lucian said, "They have confessed, and it was Vincent who asked them to do this. The auction is about to begin. Let's go there first."

Victor nodded slightly, "Let's go. I must get the eternal heart tonight." They got up and left the room.

"Crack..." The man slapped Abigail.

"Ouch... B*stard, how dare you beat me?" Abigail was went off the deep end. She raised her foot and step on the man's leather shoe with her high heel.

"Ah..." The man jump with one foot because of the sudden pain.

"Abby, be careful." Graciella looked at Abigail's swollen face and felt so regretful. She shouldn't have asked Abby to come over. She had made her in danger.

Abigail had been learning Taekwondo, so she was not afraid of the two men.

However, she was worried about Anson, so she couldn't play her best.

Two men standing behind Graciella walked towards Graciella with evil smiles on their faces.

Loomis's eyes were full of harshness and aloofness when he saw this. Just as the man was about to touch Graciella, he kicked his hand.

He used a lot of strength. The man felt a great pain, clenched his arm and stepped a few steps back. He felt that his arm had been dislocated.

Another man rushed to Loomis recklessly, and Loomis kicked him in the belly. Before the man could do anything, he was kicked to the ground with his back facing the sky.

Finding a second wind, Graciella ran to the two men who were fighting with Abigail with her high heels.

She hit the man's head with her high heels unceremoniously.

"Oh..." The man only felt that blood was running down his head, and then he had an intense pain.

He turned around and looked at the highheeled shoes in Graciella's hand. He was so annoyed that he wanted to slap Graciella.

Abigail took the opportunity and kicked his p*nis, so he failed to beat Graciella.

He bent down in an instant and his face twisted in pain. Sitting on the ground slowly, he groaned painfully.

When the other man saw this, his rough face showed fear as he turned around and wanted to run away.

Graciella threw the high heel in her hand at the back of his head.

"Ah..." The man let out a painful cry and didn't stop running. He continued to run forward.

Graciella and Abigail did not have the strength to chase him anymore.

They stood still in an extremely awkward state.

After Graciella felt better, she took off another high-heeled shoe and hit the man who was lying on the ground with all her strength.

"B*stard, I'm going to kill you!" Graciella hit the man with her high heel madly.

"Ouch... It hurts! Don't beat me anymore!" The man felt more painful. He curled up and shivered on the ground.

Loomis was startled when he saw Graciella's crazy actions. She was too horrible when she was out of control.

However, Abigail said hurriedly, "Graciella, stop it. We should find Anson first."

"Oh!" Only then did Graciella stop. She didn't even have time to pick up her high heels, pulled Abigail and ran back.