Twins and Ex-wife novel Chapter 1311

"Stahler ......"

Looking at the large, blinding red blood, Cealan's heart spasmed with pain for a moment.

He went over to the bed in a spellbinding manner and stroked the dried blood as tenderly as he would a lover's face.

"Stahler, who hurt you? Who on earth has taken you away?!"

"Stahler, now, are you in pain?"

Kieran hid outside the window, through which he also saw, the large red patch on the bed.

When he thought of Freya lying motionless in bed, only able to bear the pain of being cruelly hurt, his heart ached even more as if a million knives had been stabbed into it instantly, the pain of torture was just like this.

Thinking of what Sylvie had done to Freya earlier, Cealan's demon red eyes could not help but narrow dangerously.

His lips, too, looked extraordinarily red at the moment, like a demon gone berserk, wanting to completely tear apart all the beauty in the world.

"Sylvie! It must be Sylvie!" Cealan spoke in a cold voice to the door, "Kidnap Sylvie and bring her to me!"

Although Cealan had never said he was going to marry Sylvie, she was on the island and had always presented herself as his wife, and with her being the nominal owner of Anla Island, the people could not help but be scornful of her.

Seeing that his men were still guarding the doorway without moving, Cealan smiled cruelly, and the killing aura on his body surged out in an instant, "What, don't dare to move Sylvie?

"Since you all supporther so much, why don't you turn against me and go work for her!"

"Boss, my subordinates wouldn't dare!"

Seeing Cealan's anger, his men were so frightened that they didn't dare to breathe a word, but the bodyguard at the head of the group hurriedly spoke up, "Boss, we'll go and get Sylvie for you right now!"

Cealan's men are not stupid. If they go against Sylvie, they don't have to worry about their own lives as long as he protects them, but if they go against him, there is only one way - to die.

It is true that Sylvie is the nominal owner of Anla Island, but the real power of the island, all the armed forces, are in the hands of Cealan, and even if he told them to kill Sylvie, they would have to obediently do so.

The efficiency of Cealan's men was still very good, and soon, they brought Sylvie over.

Sylvie wore a big red tight dress today, bright and flamboyant, yet towering.

Originally, she still looked like an overbearing woman, but when she saw Cealan, all her arrogance was bit converged, and she was instantly transformed into a gentle woman.

"Cealan, have you had dinner yet? What do you want to eat? I'll get it for you. Tonight, I'll cook it myself!"

"Sylvie!"

Cealan was now so anxious that he had no desire to talk nonsense with Sylvie here, and as he stepped forward, he choked her roughly by the chin.

"Where is Stahler? Where have you hidden Stahler?!"

"Freya?" Sylvie put on a surprised look, "Cealan, has Freya disappeared? Hasn't she always been in this room, how could she suddenly be gone?"

"Sylvie, don't pretend! Hand over Stahler, or the price will be too much for you to bear!"