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.

the

simultaneously. With a soft “tick,” the low-grade timed

Harlee gazed up at Rhys languidly and said,

Rhys responded,

ᴹᴼᴿᴱ ᵁᴾᴰᴬᵀᴱˢ ᴵᴺ ᴳᴬᴸᴺᴼⱽᴱᴸˢ.ᶜᴼᴹ

fact that I get to marry

Skyla, his voice low as he said, “Skyla, once this bomb is gone, everything will be

swift precision. Within moments, she had the bomb removed

the dismantled bombs, overwhelmed by relief, feeling as though they

her daughter. With the threat gone, she allowed her emotions to surface. Tears streamed down her face

over

fear. Suddenly, she felt a comforting hand on her back. Before she knew it, Skyla had drawn her into

guard initially, Tiffany’s face soon lit up with a smile. She reciprocated the gesture, patting Skyla’s back and soothingly saying, “Yes, Mrs. Sanderson, we’re

Harlee then pulled out two pills from her pocket and gently placed one in each of their mouths,

should help with your

and Tiffany took the

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