This bomb was nothing like the cutting-edge devices they’d encountered before.

This time, it was more intricate, more cunning, with an arrangement that was both deceptive and, upon closer inspection, almost childish.

Yes, that was the word—childish.

Atop the delicate balance lay a common spherical dog toy, the kind that shouldn’t be nudged in the slightest. A mere touch could set the whole thing off.

But who the heck puts a dog toy on a bomb? Especially one that squeaks.

“Vivienne, what’s the situation in there?” Percival could only peer through the crack in the door, unable to see the full picture.

Vivienne held a pair of scissors in her hands, the familiar sight of the wiring giving her a sense of déjà vu.

Percival, getting no response, called out again, “Vivienne?”

Vivienne shook the scissors, “All good.”

She got down on her knees, scanning the rainbow of wires before snipping one decisively.

Tick!

The toy fell off the balance, rolling across the floor and ending up under the desk with a soft thunk.

“Come on in,” Vivienne said, placing the scissors on the table.

The bomb wasn’t inherently difficult; it just appeared dazzlingly complex. In reality, it was still the red wire.

Percival entered, realizing he was sweating bullets. He had defused a thirty-second countdown bomb in his heyday without breaking a sweat, but this had unnerved him.

It wasn’t until he heard Vivienne’s voice that he understood just how frightened he’d been.

“It’s not a new type of bomb, just an ordinary one with a fancy setup. Looks tough, but it’s just a smoke and mirrors act.”

nonchalant smile at Percival, noticing the seriousness in his eyes and subconsciously suppressing a smirk. She looped her arms around Percival’s neck, her alluring gaze warming him like the first ray of sun on a winter’s day, “Mr. Wolf, what’s on

burying his

knew Percival was

not like we

Felix kidnapped the students from Class Eighteen had been far more

flashed in Percival’s

enemy’s tactic. I’ve defused it, and this little trick

that Vivienne was the most intelligent woman on earth. And if anyone wanted to take her life, they’d have to get past

when Vivienne was truly in danger, his belief wavered with fear. This fear was instinctual, an innate dread of losing

each other tightly, their heartbeats slowly

Tick-tock… tick-tock…

broke the

narrowed as

down, eyeing the spherical dog toy beneath the desk. It

activated a countdown, rapidly ticking down

Vivienne and Percival were caught off guard, with no

shoved her towards the

on the door, “Percival, open up, OPEN

knew what he intended to

blast with his body,

damn door!” Vivienne kicked

TCL lab were made

in the far

to buy Vivienne a few precious

breath and kicked at

Bang!

cloud of smoke enveloped the office, followed by a sound akin to a popping balloon. Vivienne’s mighty kick had obliterated the

the floor from the momentum, charging

“Mr. Wolf!”

dust, his shirt torn at

looked downright comical for

Yes, comical.

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