She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 374: I Want His Heart

Knowing that she was in a hurry, Kelvin pressed down on her restless shoulders, his warm hands holding her clenched and delicate fists.

“Cheyenne, I know you’re anxious. Let’s assess the situation first.”

Her mind was filled with thoughts of how to rescue Jonathan.

Jonathan had witnessed the deaths of the six people in front of him, but he still stood in the middle of the stage, expressionless.

Although he was disheveled, he kept his back straight. His gaze was cold, waiting for the judgment that the executioner would impose on him. His indifferent posture seemed as if he were not the one about to die.

On this stage, they had witnessed many “tough guys,” but when the knife was really placed at their necks, even tough guys could turn into the weak.

The executioner in black with a mask continued speaking, “This person attempted to investigate TWILIGHT’s Misty Forest, which is a heinous crime.”

As the words fell, the audience below the stage became even more uproarious.

Everyone knew that Misty Forest was a distinctive “product” of TWILIGHT, and if its secrets were exposed, TWILIGHT would suffer a significant loss and might even attract catastrophic consequences. They clamored in various ways:

“Burn him alive!”

“Tie him to a cross; he betrayed the true Lord, nail him with spikes into his body!”

“Quarter him!”

the waves of voices

raised his hand, and his sleeve slid down, revealing a section of his wrist. The

She was suddenly stunned.

have seen it

saw it in the

picked up the bead at the scene, and it was the same bead that Eddie encountered during the attack, identical

connection existed between Soar Casino

certain that the person who led the attack on her last time was a young man. However, the voice from the stage sounded like someone around forty, with a slightly plump figure. Different people but possessing the same

like the tattoo,

we use this surgical knife as the instrument of punishment?” As the executioner’s words fell, someone quickly approached with a wooden tray. On it

narrow and long design, usually used for cutting

Mr. Owen’s chest. The pure silver alloy blade was sharp enough to easily cut through bones, let alone the softer flesh tissue. Jonathan still wore the white coat when he was arrested. Soon, Cheyenne

echoed through the hall, questioning him, “Tell me, where did you obtain

have the guts, go ahead and kill me,”

confined here for several days without proper food or rest had

had become slower, as increased breathing rates led to greater

Forest that Kelvin had given her. Jonathan had heard about the potency of the substance and decided to assist them

about TWILIGHT’s existence ten years ago, but had no idea that Vincent was involved with TWILIGHT. Cheyenne felt deep guilt once again. First, it was Eddie, and now it was Jonathan… There couldn’t be a next time!

the white coat, creating an incredibly

heart itself but capable of inflicting immense pain. Killing Jonathan in a second would be as easy as the turn of

a slight deviation of the surgical knife to the left, even just one centimeter, and he

the

wrinkles. But he managed to grit his teeth and endure the first

then I’ll ask you the next question. If you continue to resist, I will truly kill

out a soft grunt, “Do as you please, I’ll be damned if I