Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

In another room, lan was fumbling his way into an air duct entrance.

He had been searching around and no matter how hard he looked, there only seemed to be three hatches.

The woman had been watching him all day, so he couldn't get into the ducts in the daylight. Now, threading his way through each

section again, lan finally located Walter.

Beneath his feet was Walter's room, who seemingly had blended in with the ground-level staff.

The ground-level staff was the easiest to impersonate, all wrapped up in their bulky protective gear.

Walter had already shed his suit. lan knocked from above. There were no exits here, just a few cracks for ventilation, but Walter

could hear him.

Walter looked up, his eyes pinpointing the sound's origin.

lan asked, "Where's Dylan?"

Had Walter's heart not been sturdy, he might've thought he was seeing ghosts. He had scouted the area while posing as one of the

staff, finding no chance to slip away.

Getting exposed would be dangerous; the tactics employed here against people were numerous. But lan appearing here, how did

he manage that?

"No clue. We were shipped to different places. Wait, how did you get up there? Are you hacking the system or something?"

lan committed Walter's room location to memory and warned him.

"Don't blow your cover."

not to reveal himself; a

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seeing lan eased his mind. Both Dylan and

reassurance.

other breakthroughs tonight. He found a few of his own people; sweren't lucky

becoming lab subjects, sacrificed.

all braced for the worst before

systems meant that even in death, they wouldn't raise suspicion

these individuals were trained professionals; betrayal wasn't in their

had searched everywhere but found no trace of Dylan. However, he did

suite had two rooms, occupied by Philip and

was now 2 AM, but Philip was wide awake, standing

mentor during the day, he had kept his hands off the business,

again.

he'd played everyone

all these elites were mere pawns on his

them, but at this moment, in front of the glass cabinet, he felt

he had was traded for using Phil's body. And Phil was his twin, his only family in this

across his mind, but on reflection, she wasn't

own goals.

infiltrated the Herrington family - it was her revenge

the real heir

disdain for Cynthia, who indeed vanished under Philip's

fulfill her purposes. Like now, she gave him the position

having a trusted person in place after

man, who was motionless for long, from the wall, was about to leave

against