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 about

a century without one. lan, you mentioned you have as many people as

leave, they need to be ready to

- we'd be sitting

the base would spare no resource

reality of her situation. Before, she'd merely

she knew -

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

she couldn't recall the so-called Sanders

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compartment

widened with surprise. How much had she stockpiled? These materials must

experiments, little

alone wouldn't

to create chaos in every sector. The twenty chairpersons

a master

website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest

the base. Obtaining their badges seemed an impossible feat. No

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

vetoed his chairman proposal once, but

Philip was the youngest chairman, and it had passed the executives’ resolution. His badge now was

disconnection - as if everything that had happened in Greenfield was but

and now he couldn't

Philip's file, which held little of interest for the content wasn’t displayed at length; she