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!”

waves of voices almost drowned

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

She was suddenly stunned.

have

she saw it in the car

at the scene, and it was the same bead that Eddie encountered during the attack, identical in every

between Soar

who led the attack on her last time was a young man. However, the voice from

like the tattoo, was a symbol of

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 fell, someone quickly approached with

took one with a narrow and long design, usually used for

against Mr. Owen’s chest. The pure silver alloy blade was sharp enough to easily cut through bones, let alone the softer

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

have the guts, go ahead and kill me,”

days without proper food or rest

as increased breathing

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

known about TWILIGHT’s existence ten years ago, but 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,

large droplets stained the white

heart itself but capable of inflicting immense

the surgical knife to the left, even just

hung in the balance of the judge’s

managed to grit his teeth and endure

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

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

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