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!”

were suggested, and the waves of voices almost drowned out

sleeve slid down, revealing a section of his wrist. The string of rosewood beads on his wrist appeared

She was suddenly stunned.

to have

she remembered she saw it in the

at the scene, and it was the same bead that Eddie encountered during

existed between

voice from the stage sounded

the tattoo, was a symbol of

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 it lay shining

a narrow and long

blade was sharp enough to easily cut through bones, let alone the softer flesh tissue. Jonathan

questioning him, “Tell me, where did you

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

food

become slower, as increased breathing rates led to greater energy

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

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! As Jonathan’s words trailed off, the

the white coat, creating an incredibly enchanting

was just slightly away from the back of the heart, not immediately dangerous to the heart itself but capable of inflicting immense pain. Killing Jonathan in a second would be

surgical knife to the left,

hung in the

he managed to grit his teeth and endure the first

questioning, “You won’t answer? Fine, then I’ll ask you the

a soft grunt, “Do as you