My Super Sassy Dad: Stop Running Away, Mrs. Quinn!-Chapter 452: Die Together
They received news that last time’s losers from Crestfall had infiltrated to seek revenge on him.
So he arranged a feast at the hotel, waiting for them to show themselves and capture them all in one move. But what they hadn’t expected was that Melody Thorne would appear at the hotel.
And at that moment, she was wearing the hotel staff uniform, with red marks on her pale arms left by the binding wires.
At this moment, Melody Thorne seemed completely unaware that she was strapped with explosives, only remaining quietly bound there. 𝐟𝕣𝕖𝐞𝐰𝕖𝚋𝐧𝗼𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝗰𝐨𝐦
Did she even realize how dangerous it was right now?
"If you want to save her, go in." A person about to escape through the tunnel turned their head back, pressing the timer on Melody Thorne’s body with their finger.
The red numbers began to count down; there were ten minutes. Titus Quinn had instructed that during this time Jared Quinn must suffer emotional torture.
To make him endure the mental agony of wanting to save her but being unable to...
All those people fled the tunnel, leaving only Melody Thorne behind.
"Brother Jared," Harold Chapman reached out to stop Jared Quinn, "the person who can disarm the bomb will arrive soon. We can’t move forward any further."
He was afraid there might be other dangers in the tunnel.
In Jared Quinn’s dark eyes, he held back; the anger already ignited him. He didn’t care about life or death, but his only taboo was anyone harming Melody Thorne.
Anyone who hurt her was on a path to oblivion!
Melody Thorne was very calm, lowering her head to glance at the explosives on her body. This time felt borrowed; if not for being reborn, she would have already died in the ocean. Now, her mindset felt nothing—calm and unperturbed.
She merely stared at the man standing still at the cave entrance...
"They have arrived," Leon Rivers spoke up.
Behind him now were several army personnel capable of disarming bombs, dressed in bomb suits.
"Give it to me," Jared Quinn extended his large hand, his eyes fixed on the case in that person’s hand, "and the suit."
"You want to go in yourself?" Leon Rivers and Harold Chapman exclaimed simultaneously, "No, you can’t go. There are so many people here, and all of them professionals. How can they not disarm those bombs?"
"Give it," Jared Quinn was completely out of patience.
"No," Leon Rivers firmly opposed, "Even if you have disarmed bombs before, your hand hasn’t fully recovered. She, we will save her."
"Does my woman need saving by you?" Jared Quinn had completely lost patience, his lips curling into a cold sneer, as he grabbed the case from that person’s hands and walked into the tunnel without even wearing the bomb suit.
"Brother Jared, Brother Jared," Leon Rivers and Harold Chapman immediately wanted to go in after him.
"No one is allowed in!" Jared Quinn turned back, his gaze carrying a warning.
Leon Rivers and Harold Chapman were forced to stop, only able to stand there helplessly, watching.
"I don’t need you to save me," Melody Thorne suddenly said, especially as Jared Quinn got closer to her, she could clearly hear the countdown in her ears, pulling her back from the previous state of not caring about life or death.
"Jared Quinn, go back," Melody Thorne glanced at the time remaining on her body—nine minutes.
She knew Jared Quinn so well; when had he ever disarmed a bomb? This was simply a decision to die with her.
