Chapter 66

“How… do you want me to make you feel better?”

Renee asked earnestly, her back pressed tightly against the seat, her eyes innocent and clear.

Honestly, she didn’t know how to feel.

She should have felt elated and vindicated to see the man in this predicament.

Yet, seeing how sad he was, she felt a little bad.

“The best way to forget someone is with time and a new love. I have plenty of time. But a new

love…”

Stefan stared at her intensely. He lifted her chin slightly with his long finger and said in a low voice, “Everyone said that you’re a better version of Cecilia Smith. How about you become her substitute for a few minutes and give me a comforting kiss?”

He closed his eyes. His pronounced facial features were perfect, as if they were sculpted. His

thin lips slowly moved closer to Renee.

No woman could refuse such a handsome face.

The old Renee would have fallen for it too…

But now, her mind was crystal clear. Her fists tightened.

You want me to be a substitute?!

In your dreams!

Renee gathered her strength, preparing to drop him to the floor.

Suddenly, her keen ears detected an unusual sound in the quiet car.

“Don’t move!”

Stefan opened his eyes. It was obvious from the look in his eyes that he wanted more. “You’re resisting me?”

“Stop it!”

‘s something wrong with your car!”

alert. His

you hear that? Something’s

He held his breath and listened

was a beeping sound coming

hard to breathe. “If I’m guessing correctly, there’s a

“What did you say?”

Stefan’s face stiffened.

losing his

but Renee pushed him back down. “Do you want to die?

not to move!”

ordered around

surprisingly… he didn’t dislike

throat and remained in his seat as she

We’re gonna dismantle

to calm herself. Then, relying on her past experience, she carefully slid

and tense moment, but Stefan was

at the moment was way

down like a waterfall, giving off

a nimble

dry. He gulped and quickly

window.

notice Stefan’s unusual behavior. She was too busy inspecting the bottom

seat.

seat. It was the size of a fist

  1. minutes before

F

this bomb might as well be a toy. She could already deal with something

“What’s the situation?”

in a

have two minutes left. Hand me a

there calmly and stretched her hand out towards

tools like scissors and knives in his car. He rummaged around for a pair of

if the young woman could

She carefully checked the bomb’s wiring in an

difficult pose.

find out which wire to cut in the

“Beep, beep, beep…”

face was grim. He was

was afraid of death; he was just afraid that Renee might

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