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,

“Yes.”

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

have no problem dealing

Kelvin were exhausted and making any more

startled Kelvin, but fortunately, nothing unexpected

masks and black robes, anxiously searching for an exit

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

said, “Go, both of you, take this meal

replied as she took

black robe eyed her hand for a

just as the elevator doors opened, he pushed Cheyenne inside and quickly followed. They

the floor

completely different from the second floor, 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 hide

in his sixties, his white lab coat stained dark red with blood. He lay on a small bed, his hair silver, gasping for

opened the iron door and secretly squeezed her hand,

time,” she spoke

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

fixated on the newcomers. When he saw Cheyenne making a “It’s

are you doing here?

how can I save you and get you out of here?” Cheyenne

Get out?

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

mask, but she held

so don’t worry.

“Tell me.”

hospital for me. I suspect

matter was out of the ordinary, and apart from

other hand, Cheyenne was courageous and resourceful, making her a good successor. Jonathan claimed that he was fine to reassure

be seen as entrusting

and the road