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.”

to look and gave

“Yes.”

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

she would have no problem dealing with these few

exhausted and making any more noise could potentially ruin their

also startled Kelvin,

masks and black robes, anxiously searching for an exit

an elevator at the end of the corridor. Just as they were about to

both of you, take this meal to the

Cheyenne replied as she took

her hand for a second, seemingly

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

the

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

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,

secretly squeezed her

she spoke

familiar voice startled Jonathan, who had been lying down. He

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

doing here?

I save you and get you out of here?”

Get out?

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 background and red words into her

tear fell from beneath her mask, but she held back her sadness, biting

that easily, so don’t worry. But there’s

“Tell me.”

an eye on the hospital for me.

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

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 that those people would harm him once they

be seen as entrusting his

is great and the road