Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Her gaze was fixed on the direction of the distant city in North America, which was thousands of miles from her.

An explosion had rocked that city, precisely where Summer resided.

As soon as the nearby devices reacted, he boarded a helicopter with K, bound directly for the headquarters.

Beck and Abner sat in a car seven hundred meters away, watching red dots scatter in all directions on their computer.

These were the IP addresses, presumably associated with BK members, intercepted in the vicinity within a short time.

The BK organization had once appeared in North America, known by a very few; it wasn't as mysterious as the research base.

Thanks to Walter and Abner's information network, pinning down K's whereabouts wasn't too tricky.

K had erred in appearing outside Forbidden Island, thereby exposing his whereabouts. All it took was keeping an eye on him from

there.

However, K, ever cunning, eschewed returning to BK's headquarters, opting instead for this city.

This was the city where the Grand Elder and Christ had sought retirement, where Summer lived as well, with part of BK's power

scattered here mainly to secure the two elders.

When Abner's forces bombed this place, destroying Summer's residence, they also demolished where the Grand Elder and Christ

stayed.

Christ had been moved by Summer, and now a group was flying toward BK headquarters, incessantly laying ambushes for Abner's

team.

K sat in the helicopter, smirking.

"Looks like they've found this place. I thought lan had gone to Astronia, that this city would be safe."

Summer remained silent, his face bearing a gentle smile that didn't quite reach his eyes.

gone to Astronia, after all, it was information deliberately

intrigued by it.

recent rampant disease was

every few years,

closeness to the “lungs of the earth,” assuming that the primitive locales

myriad viruses.

It was

onset of diseases signaled data collection tfor the base, treating everyone as mere

spoke in a calm tone, "Too bad for him, once he went there, he can't

person from the research base

to have solidified his power within

rules forbade inquiring about each other's

gaze, watching

broke the silence, "Where is Cynthia

that night's bombing, there would be few survivors. If Cynthia were

have escaped

on Cynthia; he must find

couldn't fathom why Summer and Cynthia had becenemies. Their relationship used to be close—what

it love

like Summer, who showed no mercy, how could there

How could I bear to

gentle as he spoke. Those unaware would think he

his gaze turning

soon enough, reinforcements arrived

returned to

thing Summer did was to go to his residence

room, and the first step in any retreat was to destroy it,

behind.

received a message from the research base,

was like his shadow, always

"Philip, should we go?"

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you still thinking about Cynthia,

what Cynthia meant