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.

is something more important that I want to ask her,” said the white-haired old man, hurriedly walking

man.

man furrowed his brows and Cheyenne could tell that he was not entirely pleased with the

not to kill

to hear what Mr. King

The old man standing in front of him was the gut she

the final level of the Thirteen Needles is. That’s why she can’t die just yet!” Upon hearing this, the man in

Cheyenne healed Iker’s leg!

How was that possible?

was not only necrotic but also affected by

regular doctors wouldn’t know that Iker was poisoned, let alone be able

had truly

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

noble ladies of the prestigious families in Onistead were not as interesting as

ladylike appearances, they were all

in the mask specifically instructed Mr. King, walking out of the room with his hands behind

Remember, don’t do anything to

old man seemed to be

Thirteen Needles… until I obtain that

“Mm.”

masked man had indeed left… His footsteps grew fainter and eventually disappeared without

also dressed in a black robe with a wide brim hat that covered most of his face. Cheyenne squinted her eyes, trying to adapt to

she had seen him

Cheyenne had a sudden realization, and her lips parted with a smile mingled

“Granduncle, it’s really you!”

identity. He didn’t deny it and slowly removed his hat, revealing a

questioned. As a member of the Edwards family, even if Granduncle had once betrayed Grandfather, he should still

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