Blind Date Turned Proposal

Scott immediately issued orders, leaning against the car window and saying, “You can’t go in. There’s a gasoline leak in the car. It might explode before the bomb does!”

Dexter knelt in front of Josie, ignoring everything else, and focused solely on checking the timer on the bomb beneath them.

Josie froze, seeing his hands covered in blood from the shattered window glass.

The man appeared completely indifferent, furrowing his brow at the bomb. Several wires of different colors were intertwined. Cutting the right one might prevent the bomb from exploding.

Josie trembled. “Dexter, stop looking. Just leave. It doesn’t matter if I die. You are the backbone of the Russell Group. It can’t afford to lose you!”

Her words were jumbled but surprisingly insightful. She dared not move.

Dexter finally glanced at her with a hint of helplessness. “If I leave, you’ll be entangled with Arnold again.”

Josie was on the verge of tears. “It’s really not my fault. He kidnapped me, and there’s also Mallory. What can I do?”

The police quickly found scissors and handed them over. Dexter swiftly took them. At this point, there were only four minutes left until the bomb exploded.

made, and ordinary scissors couldn’t cut them. Dexter clenched the tool. Suddenly, he looked at the woman whose lips had turned pale with

want to give it

was stunned but quickly understood

cause it to explode! Both of you will die if that

finished speaking, he yelled at his

sweat on his forehead, but he remained calm. “There’s no time left. We only have

the one to disarm

breath, knowing

“I-I guess I can only

over, hands reaching in. His voice was barely audible. “When I was studying abroad, Old Mr. Russell

tried

years as the entrance fee to the largest local casino. I won a year’s

amusing.

they found out. To punish me, they strapped me to a chair with a bomb and

thrill was in the