She Became Rich After Divorce by Georgina Lane

Chapter 467

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.

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

man.

his mask, the man furrowed his brows and Cheyenne could tell that he

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

to hear what Mr. King

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

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

Cheyenne healed Iker’s leg!

How was that possible?

young girl, and Iker’s leg was

know that Iker was poisoned, let

had truly surprised

to kill her. There were very few women who were as intelligent, beautiful, talented, and independent as

families in Onistead were not as interesting as

appearances, they were

instructed Mr. King, walking out of

you. Remember, don’t do

given this command, the old man seemed to be in

assured, my only goal is the Thirteen Needles… until I obtain that thing, I won’t

“Mm.”

masked man had indeed left… His footsteps grew

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 her eyes, trying to adapt to the blinding light, and

she had

and her lips parted with a smile mingled with a

“Granduncle, it’s really you!”

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

family, even if Granduncle had once betrayed Grandfather, he should

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