Chapter 172

Flames flowed like terrifying waves along the ceiling toward the door.

The enormous impact toppled the walls.

Harrison saw Nash standing in front of him, blocking the flames. He was instantly shocked.

“Nashy, w-why did you come in too?”

His father was trapped in the fire, so he had to come in.

Even if he could not get out, at least he could repay his father for his upbringing.

Nonetheless, Nash was different. He was Hera’s boyfriend, and the two were not married yet. If anything happened to Nash, how would he explain this to Hera?

Nash looked at the unrecognizable old man and felt as if something was blocking his throat.

The ceiling began to fracture, and the burning chandelier was about to fall.

Cracks began spreading like spider webs on all four walls.

In the searing heat, there was a pungent stench.

Nash frowned and immediately shouted, “Let’s go… Hurry!”

father up, but he was already oxygen-deprived

Herman muttered through gritted teeth, “The box… My

iron box. “Dad,

the sound of an electronic timer

pupils contracted sharply, and his inner energy began to surge

as he swiftly grabbed the two of them and rushed

explosion

Lewis

fragments and shattered wall debris

get down… Cover your heads with

the

“Mom, be careful…”

of a window flying toward them. Panicked, she quickly pushed

a while, they stared blankly at the villa that was reduced to two floors.

“H-Harrison…”

lips trembled as she called her

moment, she felt

ached as if it were pierced by a thousand

“Nash…”

sea of fire in despair.

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