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.”

other two black-robed figures turned to look and gave a commanding

“Yes.”

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

would have no problem dealing with

making any more

also startled

and black robes, anxiously searching for an exit

Just as they were

gruffly said, “Go, both of you, take this meal to the third

Cheyenne replied as she took

her hand for a second, seemingly contemplating

quickly followed. They were concerned that there might be surveillance in the

at the floor minus

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

ache. Jonathan was already in his sixties, his white lab coat stained dark red with blood. He lay on a

secretly

she spoke

lying down. He immediately

moment, fixated on the newcomers. When he saw Cheyenne making a

What are you doing here? It’s too

and get you out of

Get out?

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

her mask, but she held back her sadness, biting

won’t die that easily, so

“Tell me.”

the hospital for me. I suspect there’s a

the ordinary, and apart from

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

be seen as entrusting his

and