Chapter 1137
"Boss," Winford approached Elizabeth.
Soon, Callum, Atticus, and others appeared.
Elizabeth looked at them, feeling particularly reassured.
Looking further out the door, she saw Alexander taking down a man.
He turned around, his face injured, and his white clothes stained with blood.
Elizabeth looked at him and thought of his unwavering answer when facing Valentin's question earlier.
He chose her.
For her, he was willing to do anything.
She was willing to believe that Alexander was genuine, from the bottom of his heart.
Elizabeth smiled at Alexander, "Mr. Tudor, what an honor to see you in a place like this."
He came to save her.
Alexander frowned, his throat dry and a bit choked up.
He understood the meaning behind Elizabeth's words.
She was blaming him; it was always him saving Esme before, but now, he came to save her.
Elizabeth lowered her head, "You all should leave."
An explosive device had been implanted under her feet.
She couldn't leave this place.
If she left, it would explode.
Valentin wanted her dead.
Alexander didn't leave; instead, he walked towards her and asked, "Leave? Where would we go if you're here?"
Elizabeth looked up, her gaze intense, "It will explode. Do you want to die with me?"
"So what if we die together? Did I ever say I was afraid?" Alexander stood in front of her, looking at the blood on Elizabeth's face, his heart ached.
Was she terrified?
Her face was covered in blood.
Elizabeth could feel Alexander wiping the blood off her face.
Alexander looked towards Valentin.
Valentin met Alexander's gaze.
Their eyes conveyed completely different messages.
Alexander's eyes were cold and sharp, while Valentin's were filled with bitterness and absurdity.
Alexander clenched his right fist and walked towards Valentin.
Valentin could feel the chilling aura emanating from him.
The kind of terror that made Valentin's spine inexplicably cold.
Valentin swallowed, dragging his injured body back.
Alexander stepped directly on his arm wound.
Instantly, Valentin screamed.
The excruciating pain made it almost impossible for Valentin to breathe.
"Atticus, is there any way?" Winford pulled Atticus, urging him to quickly check the device under Elizabeth's feet.
Atticus's expression was complicated, "This is Dream City's most famous explosive device, I..."
Atticus had never dealt with it before.
"Go check Esme's bomb," Elizabeth pointed to Esme.
On the side, Esme was still curled up in the chair, trembling.
Esme's face was the palest, and she was shaking all over. Her nerves were already fragile and sensitive, and after all this, she became even more sensitive.
As soon as Atticus approached, she became terrified, "Don't touch me, don't touch me!"
"Don't touch me."
Before Atticus could speak, he saw Esme shaking uncontrollably.
In her panic, she tightly grabbed the timed bomb.
Atticus's face changed, he quickly turned around and shouted, "Get down!"
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