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 out

raised his hand, and his sleeve slid down, revealing a section of his wrist. The

She was suddenly stunned.

seemed to have

remembered she saw

the scene, and it was the

existed between Soar

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

bracelet, like the tattoo, was

a saying: those who live by 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

one with a narrow and long design, usually used for cutting deep-seated

bones, let alone the softer flesh tissue. Jonathan still wore the white coat when he was arrested. Soon, Cheyenne noticed

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

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

confined here for several days without proper food or rest had taken its

become slower, as increased breathing rates led to greater

Jonathan had heard

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, the surgical knife

droplets stained the white coat,

position 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

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

hung in the balance of the

deep wrinkles. But he managed to grit his teeth

ask you the next question. If you continue to resist, I will truly

open his eyes and let out a soft grunt, “Do as you

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