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 order, “You

“Yes.”

spine. When those two men had looked at her earlier, she couldn’t help but feel

would have no problem dealing with these few

exhausted and making any more noise could potentially ruin

startled Kelvin,

wore masks and black robes, anxiously searching for an exit

of the corridor. Just as they were about

both of you, take

Cheyenne replied as she took the food

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

opened, he pushed Cheyenne inside and quickly followed.

at the floor minus

resembling a prison. Iron doors 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

but ache. Jonathan was already in his sixties, his white lab coat stained dark red with

the iron door and secretly squeezed her hand,

time,” she

lying down. He immediately opened

fixated on the newcomers. When he saw Cheyenne

you doing here? It’s too dangerous. Quick,

out of here?” Cheyenne removed the food from the lunchbox while

Get out?

smile appeared on Jonathan’s lips. “They implanted a chip in my body. I 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 family.” “Jonathan…” Cheyenne looked down and saw him slipping a blood-soaked letter with white

but she held back her sadness, biting

tone, “I won’t die that easily, so don’t worry. But there’s

“Tell me.”

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

out of the ordinary, and apart from Cheyenne and Eddie,

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 reassure Cheyenne, but in reality, he knew

as entrusting his career to

is great and