Chapter 1508:

“Shut up.”

Harlee looked up, her gaze cold. She picked up two pairs of scissors that Peyton had left behind and glanced at Rhys. A smile danced in her eyes as she asked, “One, two, three, Rhys, which one is your lucky number?”

Rhys met her gaze, a smile playing at the corners of his lips. His eyes were deep as he replied, “Three.”

Harlee looked down with a slight lift of her brows and teased, “Aren’t you going to join the others outside? Or do you wish to die alongside me as tragic lovers when the explosives are detonated?”

Peyton had directed all officers to maintain a distance of three meters for safety. Now, Rhys was the only one who remained by Harlee’s side. Patrick had intended to stay as well, but Rhys had swiftly kicked him out.

Rhys pondered the idea with a rising smile.

“Tragic lovers? Not a bad idea!” he said.

At the last minute of the countdown, with a grin, Harlee positioned the scissors over the third wire on each bomb.

not the ending

speaking, the third wires on both bombs were cut simultaneously. With a soft “tick,” the

aside, Harlee gazed up at Rhys languidly and said, “Choosing that lucky number was a wise

responded, his smile

ᴹᴼᴿᴱ ᵁᴾᴰᴬᵀᴱˢ ᴵᴺ ᴳᴬᴸᴺᴼⱽᴱᴸˢ.ᶜᴼᴹ

I get to marry you proves

low as he

moved with swift precision. Within moments, she had the bomb removed from Tiffany’s

and Tiffany stared at the dismantled bombs, overwhelmed by relief,

the threat gone, she allowed

all over

her fear. Suddenly, she felt a

smile. She reciprocated the

embraced each other for a moment longer. Harlee then pulled out two pills from her pocket and gently placed one in each of their

help with your

took

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