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 out

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.

to have seen

remembered she saw it in the

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

what connection existed between

However, the voice from the stage sounded like someone

bracelet, like the tattoo,

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

and long design, usually

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 obtain the

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

proper food or rest had taken

become slower, as increased breathing

had heard about the potency of the substance and decided to

but had no idea that Vincent was involved with TWILIGHT. Cheyenne felt deep guilt once again. First, it was Eddie, and

large droplets stained the white coat, creating

heart, not immediately dangerous to the heart itself but capable of inflicting immense pain. Killing Jonathan in a second would be as easy as the

deviation of the surgical knife to the left, even just

hung in the balance

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

won’t answer? Fine, then I’ll ask you the next question. If you continue to

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