Drakon of the Seven Armies

Chapter 383

In the south suburbs of Cloud City stood a bungalow. The lights were turned on inside, and several guards paced the front yard.

There were also ten ancient martial arts practitioners hidden around the house.

On the second floor, Allegra was thrown onto a bed roughly. Her hands and feet were tied up, and her mouth was taped. Tristan entered the room. His face was still swollen, but there was a smirk on his face.

Allegra was terrified when she saw him. She tried to scream, but the tape muffled the sound.

This was the last thing she’d expected when she first met Tristan. He’d been so chivalrous and gentle then, but now, he was scary.

“The more I look at you, the prettier you get,” Tristan said as he walked over to the bed. He brushed his hand softly against her cheek. Allegra trembled in fear.

Suddenly, his expression changed. He slapped Allegra, then grabbed her dressing gown and tore it off.

The delicate dressing gown tore away easily, leaving Allegra naked.

She was crying while shaking