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.

She just had

else no longer mattered

wished for this moment to last

was big enough to be a

whole time, eyes closed as he laid down quietly. Dior, all googly eyes at Harry, yelled, "Charmine, we're

the rope, however, another pair of hands

wound around her frame to grab at the rope. It was as if her tiny body was in his arms, so much so

could shut him down, "Even if you're powerful enough, you can’t lift both

tug at the rope, and it

and Harry were severely injured. She could even smell a tinge of iron from outside the

the time to

turned away to look ahead, not saying anything as she allowed Anthony's hands to remain

His magnetic voice resonated in her ear as

"Cut the nonsense.

big, powerful hands grabbed the rope right next to Charmine's

that, they