Warning My Mommy is A Savage

Chapter 1674

Harry debated with himself over the decision before he looked at Dior." Fine."

The elated Dior ignored her wounds and went to support Harry onto the stretcher. "You can’t move, so you'll need to lay down."

Harry did not insist; the result would be the same anyway.

With Dior's support, he laid on the stretcher while Dior fastened the buckles on him.

Seeing how he laid on the stretcher so attractively and how she would be in his arms on the same stretcher, Dior felt like everything was worth it.

Turning to look up, Dior called out, 'Thank you, Charmine! I got a deep gash on my arm and Harry’s legs are fractured. We can’t move freely, so we’ll have to come up together."

Charmine, who was outside the pit, was flabbergasted. Dior was allowed to chase after her man, but she did not have to drag her into her mess!

Seeing that this was the only option, Charmine could only agree, "Alright."

Dior made sure everything was secured before turning her gaze to look at the man on the stretcher, her heart skipping a beat when she did.

up afterward, though. She just had

of his masculine scent. Just like that, everything else no longer mattered to Dior, and the entire world was gone with just her and

wished for this moment to last

enough to

he laid down quietly. Dior, all googly eyes at Harry,

about to pull at the rope,

tall figure standing right behind her, dangerously close as his strong arms wound around her frame to grab at the rope. It was as if her tiny body was in his arms, so

you're powerful enough, you can’t

did try to tug at

injured. She could even smell a tinge of iron from outside the pit, and she could

time to

to look ahead, not saying anything as she allowed Anthony's hands to remain on the

practically beamed ardently at her. His magnetic voice resonated in her ear as he advised, "Don't use too

ever. "Cut

nothing else after that as his big, powerful hands grabbed the rope right

they both