Chapter 1791 (2/2)

For the sake of Lu Wenjun, he could only order people to prepare a yacht to dock on the dock of the island.

”... all the oil on the ship must be filled up. In addition, all my subordinates who were arrested just now must be released so that they can join me on the ship and prepare 20 guns, models...”

Cyril added on the side.

Every time he said one, Alden nodded. ”Cyril, you think it over!”

Patriarch fils was too angry to speak.

He could only wave weakly, indicating that his men would do as Cyril asked.

It wasn't long before the yacht was ready for Cyril's request.

Hearing the bodyguard's return, Alden showed a satisfied smile on his face, held Lu Wenjun tightly, and carefully left the hall step by step to move towards the wharf.

Cyril followed him, looking warily at all the people present.

Luo Chenxi's face is as white as paper. If it wasn't for mu Yichen, she would almost rush up to fight with Cyril.

There is no sympathy for Cyril.

”Cyril, in vain, I think you are hoodwinked, not a bad man. Unexpectedly, you are not only bad, but also stupid! I can't tell who's telling the truth! ” Luo Chenxi glared at Cyril and couldn't help cursing.

In the face of fils patriarch, Cyril is still a matter of course, the mood did not fluctuate.

Can hear Luo Chenxi's words, his brow suddenly a wrinkly, on the face peeps out a bit indecisive look.