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 of voices almost drowned

his wrist. The

She was suddenly stunned.

have seen

saw it

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

between Soar Casino

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 people

bracelet, like the tattoo, was

don’t we use this surgical knife as the instrument of

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

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

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

and kill me,” Jonathan’s voice sounded

without proper food or rest had taken

breathing had become slower, as increased breathing

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

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

white

of the blade was just slightly away from the back of the heart, not immediately dangerous to the heart itself but capable of

a slight deviation of the surgical knife to the left,

life hung in the balance

he managed to grit his teeth and

judge continued questioning, “You won’t answer? Fine, then I’ll ask you the next question. If you continue to

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