Chapter 784

Meanwhile, Lysander was holding Sophia in one arm while quickly scooping Elowen up with the other, guarding the two children closely within his sturdy frame.

Behind him, the deafening sounds of explosions echoed, one after another, in a terrifying chorus.

Screams and cries of pain filled the air.

The explosions occurred so swiftly that nobody had time to react or take any protective measures.

From the onset of the explosions to the cessation, only a few seconds elapsed.

Thalassa’s arms, clutching the children, trembled slightly from tension.

When the explosions ceased, she turned her head in fright to see a scene of utter devastation.

The two workers who had been carrying boxes were sprawled on the ground; one’s face was unrecognizable, his neck punctured by shards of glass, blood seeping relentlessly.

He lay convulsing on the ground, a sight so

on the counter had fled, huddled in fear at a

marble floor was littered with shards of glass, cellphone parts,

terrified, started to dry heave as she took in the scene.

who was hiding in a corner behind the glass counter. His arm was impaled with several pieces of

his back too was impaled with shards of glass. His brown shirt was soaked with blood, turning dark black under

as she called

hand holding his head and looked back at her. He looked at Thalassa with his bloodshot eyes and his emotions crumbled. Tears welled up in his

violently and she wanted to go forward and check on his injuries. As she moved, the child in her arms grabbed her hand. In a weak and trembling voice, filled with fear,

Dorian clutching her hand, his young face on the verge of tears from

children’s eyes with her hand, her voice trembling, “Don’t be scared. I will

eyes, she turned her back on the chaotic scene and

the police! Seal off the scene. Don’t let

tone.

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