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!”

and the waves

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

She was suddenly stunned.

to have

remembered she saw it in

was the same bead that Eddie encountered

existed between Soar Casino and

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

like the tattoo, was

those 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

long design, usually used for

let alone the softer flesh tissue. Jonathan still wore the white coat when he was arrested. Soon, Cheyenne noticed a red flower blooming on his chest,

echoed through the hall, questioning him, “Tell me,

go ahead and kill me,” Jonathan’s voice sounded

for several days without proper food or rest had taken its toll

breathing had become slower, as increased breathing rates

Eddie the vial of Misty Forest that Kelvin had given her. Jonathan had heard about the

again. First, it was Eddie, and now it

large droplets stained the white coat, creating an incredibly enchanting

not immediately dangerous to the heart itself but capable of inflicting immense pain. Killing Jonathan in a second would be as

knife to the left,

life hung in the balance

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

the next

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