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"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.

was lax, making

prompted him to chase after without hesitation. However, the person was fast, and there was some distance between him and the side gate. He

He contemplated calling the authorities but hesitated just as he was about to dial the number. What grounds would

employee, or what

a loud booming

plunge him back into that haunting nightmare. Thick smoke billowed

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

suddenly snapped out of it. Persephone was still inside

disregarding everything and running headlong

occurred in

. . j

the explosion, Persephone

feet lifting from the floor. Her skin felt seared, her body momentarily

instinctively covering her head and

no better. He stumbled from the heatwave, feeling like he was being torn