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.”

figures turned to look and gave a commanding order, “You two

“Yes.”

had looked at

no problem dealing with these few

exhausted and making any

also startled

black robes, anxiously searching for an exit

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

you, take this meal to the

Cheyenne replied as she took the food

the black robe eyed her hand

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

arrived at the floor minus

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 away, afraid that these two were here to capture them. Cheyenne’s gaze quickly scanned the faces of these people, and finally… as she reached

coat stained dark red with blood. He lay on a small bed, his hair silver, gasping for breath. The scene was

the iron door and secretly squeezed her hand, giving her a

she

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

a moment, fixated on the newcomers. When he saw Cheyenne making a “It’s me” gesture, Jonathan’s eyes turned red with

you doing here? It’s

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

Get out?

You should leave… oh, right, this is a letter I wrote in secret. Please deliver it to the head

her mask, but she

so don’t worry. But

“Tell me.”

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

from Cheyenne and Eddie, he didn’t have anyone he

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 reassure

as entrusting his career

and the road