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!”

punishments were suggested, and the waves of voices almost

a section of his wrist. The string of rosewood beads on his wrist appeared in

She was suddenly stunned.

seemed to have seen

saw it

and it was the same bead that Eddie

what connection existed between Soar

last time was a young man. However, the voice from the stage sounded like someone around forty, with a slightly

like the tattoo, was a

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

took one with a narrow and long

enough to easily cut through bones, let alone the softer flesh tissue. Jonathan still wore the white coat when

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

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

days without proper food or rest had taken its

become slower, as increased breathing rates led to greater energy

given her. Jonathan had heard about the potency of the

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

stained the white coat, creating an incredibly enchanting

heart, not immediately dangerous to the heart itself

surgical knife to the left, even just one centimeter, and he would die from

in the balance of

lined with deep wrinkles. But he managed

you the next question. If you continue

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