Chapter 467: Granduncle

Seeing her speechless for a while, the man felt a small sense of victory. ‘Finally afraid now, aren’t you?’

He continued to announce Cheyenne’s “crimes”.

“Cheyenne, female, twenty-one years old, your sin is pride!”

“Someone like you, who puts yourself above everything and disregards the organization’s rules, even God wouldn’t tolerate it.”

Arrogance?

She sarcastically sneered, “Pride is the first of the seven deadly sins. In the Bible, pride represents a challenge to God. Is TWILIGHT afraid of a weak woman like me?”

And the famous devil Satan’s first sin was also pride, challenging the authority of God, which is absolutely not allowed.

“Now that you know, Miss Lawrence, and you’re still so arrogant, then let’s hear what your punishment will be! According to TWILIGHT’s rules, Miss Lawrence shall receive… the Sea Burial!”

The history of the sea burial is very ancient. It originated from the Nordic pirates. At sunset, the body is placed on a small boat and thrown into the sea to sink.

After hearing his verdict, Cheyenne was relieved that at least she still had a “complete corpse”.

Suddenly, a familiar and elderly voice came from the entrance, startling Cheyenne. She turned her head and looked.

It was pitch black.

She couldn’t see anything.

Oh right, she had forgotten that her eyes were covered by a cloth.

to ask her,” said the white-haired old man, hurriedly walking

man.

that

not to kill her,” he said. Cheyenne represented a

to hear what

standing in front of him was the gut she

cold smirk, “Cheyenne cured Iker’s leg. She must know what the final level of the Thirteen Needles is. That’s why she can’t die just yet!” Upon hearing this, the man in the mask also froze for

Cheyenne healed Iker’s leg!

How was that possible?

was just a twenty-one-year-old young girl, and Iker’s leg was not only necrotic but also

was poisoned, let alone be able to

truly

There were very few women who were as intelligent, beautiful, talented, and

so-called noble ladies of the prestigious families

they were all rigid and calculating

specifically instructed Mr. King, walking out of the room with his

leave her to you. Remember, don’t do anything to hurt her. I’ve changed my mind

seemed to be in awe, respectfully watching

only goal is the Thirteen Needles… until I obtain

“Mm.”

His footsteps grew

in front of her was “Mr. King,” also dressed in a black robe with a wide brim hat that covered most of his face. Cheyenne squinted

felt like she

images flashed through her mind. Cheyenne had a sudden realization, and her lips parted with a

“Granduncle, it’s really you!”

that Cheyenne had figured out his identity. He didn’t deny it

member of the Edwards family, even if Granduncle had once betrayed Grandfather, he should still prioritize the

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