She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 385: Blood Pact

Finally, they had passed through the large gate that had trapped them for who knew how long. Cheyenne took a step with her weak legs and felt a bit unsteady while walking…

“Hold on!”

Kelvin promptly supported her shoulder, his deep voice resonating from beneath the mask.

“I… I’m fine,” she replied.

Not far from the entrance, there were three men. Two of them were dressed the same as Cheyenne and Kelvin, while the other wore a suit and a mask.

As expected, he must be the person coming to buy ingredients.

One of the black-robed figures complained in a disgruntled voice to the other two, “3467, you guys are so slow. Mr. Alvarez has been waiting.”

“Sorry, it took us a while to find the number,” Kelvin said as he handed over the black plastic bag in his hand.

After examining the bag, Mr. Alvarez used his hand to weigh it before opening it.

Cheyenne couldn’t help but look over and was shocked to her core.

It was half a human hand!

Its fair skin devoid of pores, well-proportioned fingers, and delicate nails… It resembled a pickled chicken claw treated with alum in a factory.

Mr. Alvarez picked up the severed hand and sniffed it, then let out a satisfied smile. “Not bad, no odor… beautiful.”

Holy sh*t!

He can’t be… planning to eat it, right?

Cheyenne’s shocked gaze caught Mr. Alvarez’s attention, and he sneered. “I just want to use her fingernails to make a steel pen, that’s all.”

and gave a commanding

“Yes.”

men had

have no problem dealing with

and Kelvin were exhausted and making any more noise

be honest, Cheyenne also startled Kelvin,

of them wore masks and black robes, anxiously searching for an exit like

elevator at the end of the corridor. Just as they were about to step inside, they noticed an Executor approaching them, handing them

“Go, both of you, take this meal

she took

her hand for a second,

something was amiss, and just as the elevator doors opened, he pushed Cheyenne inside and quickly followed. They were concerned that there might be surveillance in the area, so they didn’t communicate throughout

arrived at the floor

and walls trapped the area, leaving no way to escape. Each cell contained varying amounts of people. There were young girls, old men, and even children… As soon as they saw Kelvin and Cheyenne, they would fearfully

help but ache. Jonathan was already in his sixties, his white lab coat stained dark red with blood. He lay on a small bed, his hair silver, gasping for breath. The scene

opened the iron door and secretly

time,” she

who had been lying down. He immediately opened his eyes and

moment, fixated on the newcomers. When he saw Cheyenne making a

you doing here?

you out of here?” Cheyenne removed the food from the

Get out?

can’t escape. You should leave… oh, right, this is a letter I wrote in secret. Please deliver it to the head of the Owen

but she held back her

in a deliberately lighthearted tone, “I won’t die that easily, so don’t worry. But there’s one thing I can’t rest

“Tell me.”

for me. I suspect there’s

the ordinary, and apart from Cheyenne and

on scientific research. On the other hand, Cheyenne was courageous and resourceful, making her a good successor. Jonathan claimed that he was fine to reassure Cheyenne, but in reality, he knew that those people would harm him once they

seen as entrusting his

and the