Chapter 1850

"Heston, wait—" Lexie had wanted to stop Heston when he posed to strike, but it was all too late. With a loud crash, the wall that Heston had thrown Beau into instantly crumbled, leaving a large hole in it. The decorative wall shattered and collapsed with a thunderous sound. Lexie couldn't help but cover her face. Heston turned to look at her, his face calm and cold. However, there was an odd look of guilt and innocence in his expression. It was in that brief moment that Beau, who had been hurled into the wall by Heston, seized the opportunity and broke free from his grasp. The vampire's body, as resilient as it was, didn't easily succumb to injury, no matter how strong the impact. The moment Beau had been caught was just a lapse in concentration, and now, breaking free from Heston's grasp, a fierce, snarling expression crossed his face. With a swift motion, several bats emerged from the shadows, flying toward the latter. Heston raised his hand effortlessly, catching a few of