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 drowned

section of his wrist. The string of rosewood beads

She was suddenly stunned.

to have

saw it in

it was the

between Soar

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 but possessing the

tattoo,

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

with a narrow and long design, usually used for

softer flesh tissue. Jonathan still wore the white coat when he was arrested. Soon, Cheyenne noticed a red flower blooming on his

voice of the judge echoed through the hall, questioning

you have the guts, go ahead and kill me,” Jonathan’s voice

confined here for several days without proper food

breathing had become slower, as increased breathing rates led

Jonathan had heard about the potency of

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 surgical knife went

the white coat,

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

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

life hung in the balance of the judge’s

with deep wrinkles. But he managed to grit his teeth and endure the first wave of

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

grunt, “Do as you