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.”

look and gave a commanding order, “You two can go down

“Yes.”

down Cheyenne’s spine. When those two men had looked at her

would have no problem

and Kelvin were exhausted and making any more noise

Cheyenne also startled Kelvin, but fortunately, nothing

masks and black robes, anxiously searching for an exit like

they were about

both of you, take this

replied as she took the

in the black robe eyed her hand for a second, seemingly contemplating

and quickly followed. They were concerned that there might be surveillance in the area, so they didn’t communicate

arrived at the

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 hide away,

ache. Jonathan was already in his sixties, his white lab coat stained dark red with blood. He lay on a small bed,

the iron door and secretly squeezed her hand,

she

startled Jonathan, who had been lying down. He immediately opened his eyes

flickered for a moment, fixated on the newcomers. When he saw Cheyenne making a “It’s me” gesture, Jonathan’s

doing here?

can I save you and get you out of here?” Cheyenne removed the food from the lunchbox

Get out?

in secret. Please deliver it to the head of the Owen family.” “Jonathan…”

tear fell from beneath her mask, but she held back

composed. He spoke 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.”

on the hospital for me. I suspect there’s a

matter was out of the ordinary, and apart from

simple and shy personality, which made him more suitable for focusing on scientific research. On the other hand, Cheyenne was courageous and resourceful, making her a good successor. Jonathan claimed that he was fine to

be seen as entrusting

great and the road ahead is