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

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

She was suddenly stunned.

have seen

she remembered she saw it

the same bead that Eddie encountered during the attack, identical in

existed between Soar Casino and

voice from the stage sounded like someone around forty, with a slightly plump figure. Different people but possessing

the tattoo, was a

the sword. Since this old man is a medical practitioner, why don’t we use this surgical knife as the instrument

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

softer flesh

relentless voice of the judge echoed through the hall, questioning him, “Tell me,

and kill me,” Jonathan’s voice

several days without proper food or rest had taken its toll on his

increased breathing rates led to greater

Forest that Kelvin had given her. Jonathan had heard about the potency

felt deep guilt once again. First, it was Eddie, and now it

white coat, creating an incredibly

of the blade 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

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

hung in the

managed to grit

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

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