Married a Secret Billionaire by Breaking Wave

"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

the person was fast, and there was some distance

authorities but hesitated just as he was about to dial the

an employee, or what if this

a loud

noise seemed to plunge him back into that haunting nightmare. Thick smoke billowed into the sky, resembling black columns rising

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

out of it. Persephone was

disregarding everything and running

The explosion occurred in the warehouse where the fireworks were

... . .

explosion, Persephone and

her feet lifting from the floor. Her skin felt

instinctively covering

the heatwave, feeling like he was