"No need, you can go back first." Morpheus glanced at him. "I'll wait here for her a little longer."

"Prince Christopher wouldn't do anything to Ms. Hamerton..."

"Alfred, what are you thinking?" Morpheus couldn't help but chuckle. "I know exactly what Christopher is like, but I just want to wait here for Sephy. Christopher mentioned that she'd specifically designed these fireworks for me. Hah! I'm the useless one. I don't even dare to go inside and take a look."

"Sir, don't say that."

"If I wait here, will it count as accompanying her in her efforts?"

Alfred nodded.

Morpheus smiled and sent Alfred back. He continued waiting under the tree.

The air in Southeast Aciatic was hot and humid. The shade of the banyan tree offered some relief, but it couldn't completely dispel the oppressive heat.

Morpheus took a deep breath, about to move elsewhere, when he glimpsed a suspicious figure swiftly darting through the factory's side gate.

security at the side gate was lax, making it easy

him to chase after without hesitation. However, the person was fast,

to dial the number. What

employee, or what if this

loud booming sound reverberated

The deafening noise seemed to plunge him back into that haunting

place, a chill crawling up every vein in his body,

suddenly snapped out of it. Persephone was still

disregarding everything and running headlong into

was in chaos The explosion occurred in the warehouse where the

... . .

time of the explosion, Persephone and Christopher were close to the

of heat rushed to them. Persephone sensed her feet lifting from the floor. Her skin felt seared, her body momentarily weightless before forcefully

fell. She screamed, instinctively covering her head

fared no better. He stumbled from the heatwave,

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