Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

lan had returned to the core research lab, the very vial he'd taken now back in its rightful place.

Upon seeing 00 there, lan knew Summer's days were numbered. And, sure enough, news about Summer chalf an hour later;

ssaid his room was ablaze, and he hadn't made it out alive.

lan immediately sought out Sarah, asking her if she was satisfied with this outcome.

"Before the flames consumed him, someone took his sight; he probably had to wait, helplessly, as the fire encircled him. Doctor,

let's discuss our escape plan."

He'd been inside for too long, and Maja was waiting outside; she must be utter worried. It was tto destroy the research base

and clear his nin Windhelm.

Sarah, eyes scanning a collection of reagents, was about to speak when the ground gave a sudden shudder.

"Did you feel the group moved just now?"

lan hadn't noticed a thing. Frowned, Sarah's tone grew somber, "This base has been here for years. I used to dream of an

earthquake that would bring it all down."

But if an earthquake really were to hit, most here wouldn't survive. That tremor had unsettled her; she had always been sensitive

to such shifts.

you worried

for over a century without one. lan, you mentioned you

they need to be ready to cover

- we'd be

base would spare no resource

reality of her situation. Before,

understood why. Now she knew - she had to find

most crucial piece of her past stubbornly out of reach. Aside from the “Holy Daughter”

so-called Sanders family, not even

back-up thing covered. What's crucial now is figuring out

cabrevealing a hidden compartment filled to the brim

How much had she stockpiled? These materials

experiments, little by

wouldn't guarantee their

this, your people need to create chaos in every sector. The twenty chairpersons within the base

- a master password that

to access chapters of novels early and

base. Obtaining their badges seemed an

the members. When Philip's face appeared, her expression

never liked his face. I vetoed his chairman proposal

passed the executives’

surreal sense of disconnection - as if everything that

and now he couldn't recognize the man

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