Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

Dylan froze in place, certain images flashing through his mind. His cheeks flushed with an unnatural tint as he awkwardly pushed

her away.

Clearing his throat, he realized he wasn't alone; a few pairs of eyes were fixed on him amidst the surrounding clamor.

"What's the deal now?"

Walter, seeing the girl's charming looks and impressive moves - not to mention her forwardness - felt a twinge of envy.

"Dylan, buddy, you've got sluck. You take a nap and wake up to find we're about to wrap this up."

Dylan rubbed his temples, about to speak, when the girl's hand slowly snaked around his back, locking him in place.

He stiffened, sidestepping away, but she mirrored his every move. His head pounded with a dull ache. Ignoring her for the

moment, he turned to lan.

"What's our play now?"

lan's gaze drifted to Sarah, who had been daydreaming since she first saw Dylan. She snapped back to reality.

"The chaos is probably Philip's doing. He must've figured out we infiltrated the place. This whole stunt is likely just to flush you out.

We can't get that badge off him now; he's gone into hiding, probably bunkered down in the control room - the most fortified part of

the entire compound. If he doesn't open the door willingly, there's no way to breach it from the outside. He's watching the whole

show from there, hoping those test subjects will take us out. And if they don't, he's got the whole pharmacy at his disposal."

Philip. A guy

about the infiltration.

Philip would be mad enough to want to

of the question. As lan was about to

"Gotcha."

hint of amusement in that voice. Philip's lips curled into an excited smile as

A minute later, images of lan and his group were broadcasted on

once used by the high-ups to monitor the

cameras here were all hidden; there was

he had known their

voice sounded again

people, and I'll call off the test subjects. If you want to

it."

chuckling foolishly,

a few could make it out alive. Instantly, lan and his team

just then, the

all these researchers. Even a battle of attrition

the explosives."

raspy, "Using explosives could trigger a quake. We

chance. If we don't,

were numerous researchers in the base, and with their faces plastered on the big screen,

and attack them in

at hand, there was no telling what the desperate crowd might use. The best plan was to

explosives, and set them off. If an earthquake did hit, the doors would

their way back, attackers converged on them from all directions, but Walter and the girl held

about to enter the core lab, Walter was sent flying