Chapter 1302

The warmth flooded his senses, causing Robin’s cheeks to flush a brilliant red, even reaching the tips of his ears.

His feelings for Eleanor were always suppressed, hidden away. But as he kissed her, it felt as though he could no longer hold them back His heart pounded in his chest, but he had to restrain himself. She was already married, already had a child.

He clenched his fist, looking at Eleanor who was glaring at him, her brows furrowed “It was unintentional.”

Eleanor knew it wasn’t on purpose, but she still shot him a few warning glances, “Be careful.”

Robin hummed a response, pulling a blanket over their heads.

“What are you doing?” Eleanor struggled, trying to push the blanket away, but Robin held onto her hand, “There are cameras.”

Beneath the blanket, Eleanor’s gaze fell on the hand that held her, “What exactly do you want to say?”

Robin leaned in, lowering his voice to a whisper, “I believe Bernard is still alive.” His voice was so quiet, so soft, the surveillance cameras wouldn’t be able to pick up on it. But Eleanor heard it loud and clear. His words were as light as a feather, yet they struck her heart heavily, filling her with hope.

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Robin leaned in a little closer, “That note was from him. He wants us to leave.”

was Bernard. But she didn’t understand, why didn’t he come home if he was still alive? Even a

predicament he was in. All she did was push the blanket away staring blankly at the ceiling. She wasn’t sure

a note, this meant he was now part of the shadowy organization,

sign. Let me know you’re still alive, please?”

Mr. Nine, watching from a screen, slowly dipped his head, his thick lashes casting a shadow

him, Mr. Quartus glanced at him, tapping a finger on the table, “They seem pretty close,

his tone icy, “Return their

before, the game has started. No one is allowed to enter the game area.

Leaving those words behind, he turned and left the

out, he encountered

against the wall

I wouldn’t know you’ve been approaching Mr. Quartus?”

her a cold glance, brushing past her. But 2-7 reached out

by now, wherever you go, I

hand, his expression growing even colder, “Let

letting go, 2-7’s hand slid further up his

I won’t report you

slip into his shirt, Mr. Nine swiftly grabbed her wrist and harshly shoved her away. Without even a

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