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

down, revealing a section of his wrist. The string of rosewood

She was suddenly stunned.

seemed to have seen it

saw

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

existed between Soar Casino

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

like the tattoo, was a symbol

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 a wooden tray. On it lay shining silver surgical

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

Owen’s chest. The pure silver alloy blade was sharp enough to easily cut through bones, let alone the softer flesh tissue. Jonathan still wore the white coat when he was arrested. Soon, Cheyenne noticed a

echoed through the hall, questioning him, “Tell me,

the guts, go ahead and kill me,”

food or rest

had become slower, as increased breathing rates

Forest that Kelvin had given her. Jonathan had heard about the potency of the substance and decided to assist them in

again. First, it was Eddie, and now it was Jonathan… There couldn’t

large droplets stained the white

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 pain. Killing Jonathan in a second would

required was a slight deviation of the surgical knife to the left, even just one centimeter, and

the balance of the

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

Fine, then I’ll ask you the next question. If you continue to resist, I

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