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!”

were suggested, and the waves of voices almost drowned out

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

She was suddenly stunned.

have seen it

saw it in the

scene, and it was the same

between

was 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

like the tattoo, was a symbol

who live by the sword will die by the sword. Since this old man is a medical practitioner, why don’t we use this surgical knife as the instrument of punishment?” As the executioner’s words fell, someone quickly approached with a wooden tray. On

narrow and long design, usually used for cutting deep-seated

cut through bones, let alone the softer flesh tissue. Jonathan still wore the white coat when he was arrested.

relentless voice of the judge echoed through the hall, questioning

and kill me,” Jonathan’s voice sounded

several days without proper food or rest had taken its toll

become slower, as increased breathing

Kelvin had given her. Jonathan had heard about the potency of the substance

was involved with TWILIGHT. Cheyenne felt deep guilt once again. First, it was Eddie, and now it was Jonathan… There couldn’t be

large droplets stained the white coat,

away from the back of the heart, not immediately dangerous to the heart itself

knife to the left, even just one centimeter,

the balance

lined with deep wrinkles. But he managed to grit his teeth

questioning, “You won’t answer? Fine, then I’ll ask you the next question. If you continue to resist, I will truly kill

struggled to open his eyes and let out a soft grunt, “Do as you please, I’ll be

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