Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Tossing the dagger into a nearby trash bin, he shoved the captive towards Phil.

"Ask the professor where Summer is at."

How could that sicko who held people captive ever really let go of a woman who looked so much like Cynthia's daughter?

A dark, twisted part of Philip's mind began to stir, almost as if this woman's humiliation at Summer's hands was akin to Maja's. It

wasn't likely that Cynthia, after years of imprisonment, could remain untouched, right?

The thought of both mother and daughter being violated by the sman was quite the script. The mere thought brought a softer

smile to Philip's eyes.

00 had received professional training, but her skills were only good enough to mimic Maja; she wasn't a match for a hypocrite like

Philip.

Now with her hands bound, she could hardly move.

"Let go of me!"

"I might, but first tell me, where's lan, and what's he after?"

Could it be that lan had actually followed her in? But why would he bring along a decoy? It was too risky, too exposing. Or was it

that lan sent this woman ahead to scout things out, essentially as cannon fodder?

Philip ruled out the possibility of lan being at the research base. Bringing along a decoy with mediocre skills was just nonsensical.

realizing she was outmatched and stopped resisting.

to throw these people into

Philip wouldn't suspect that

standing not too far away. The

steps,

immediately spotted Sarah, her eyes

have loathed him to

now? Was she

masked his expression and walked slowly

I'm Philip. I've only heard of you before, but it's true what they say - knowing a person by repute is

him in the flesh."

gaze lingered on 00 for a few seconds before she reluctantly looked up, but she

her, instead taking a

if fleeing, heading straight

already there, waiting, the vial he had retrieved from the air duct perfectly placed

"Bang!"

swung open, and Sarah strode in, her face ashen - not lost in her research as usual,

corridor.

a leisurely pace. At the end of the two hundred meter corridor was Sarah's personal

retching sounds emanating from

doorway, also hearing the sound of a shattered mirror. After a few

wet with water droplets. She was no longer young, but the remnants of her

vigor were still visible.

for air, her hands gripping

"Doctor, are you alright?"

eyes meeting his. lan felt that something

hall, chaos reigned as the released animals continued to

manage the situation.