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!”

waves of voices almost

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

She was suddenly stunned.

to have seen it

she saw it in the car

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

what connection existed between Soar Casino

that the 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 figure. Different people

bracelet, like the tattoo,

knife as the instrument of punishment?” As the executioner’s words fell, someone

man took one with a narrow and long

silver alloy blade was sharp enough to easily cut through bones, let alone the softer flesh tissue. Jonathan still wore the white coat

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

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

food or rest had taken its toll on his

slower, as increased breathing rates led to greater

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

was involved with TWILIGHT. Cheyenne felt deep guilt once again. First, it was Eddie, and now it

large droplets stained the white coat, creating

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 be as easy as the turn of a

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

the balance of the judge’s

deep wrinkles. But he managed

ask you the next question. If you continue to

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