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.”

gave

“Yes.”

down Cheyenne’s spine. When those two men had looked at her earlier, she couldn’t help

problem

making any more noise could potentially

honest, Cheyenne also startled Kelvin, but fortunately, nothing unexpected

robes, anxiously searching for an exit like

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

of you, take this meal to the

she took

her hand for a second,

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

the

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.

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,

opened the iron door and secretly squeezed

she spoke

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

gaze flickered for a moment, fixated on the newcomers. When he saw

are you doing here? It’s too

you out of here?” Cheyenne removed the food

Get out?

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

from beneath her mask, but she

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

“Tell me.”

the hospital for me. I suspect there’s

of the ordinary, and apart from Cheyenne

scientific research. On the other hand, Cheyenne was courageous and resourceful, making her a good successor. Jonathan claimed

as entrusting

great and the road ahead