Chapter 66

“How… do you want me to make you feel better?”

Renee asked earnestly, her back pressed tightly against the seat, her eyes innocent and clear.

Honestly, she didn’t know how to feel.

She should have felt elated and vindicated to see the man in this predicament.

Yet, seeing how sad he was, she felt a little bad.

“The best way to forget someone is with time and a new love. I have plenty of time. But a new

love…”

Stefan stared at her intensely. He lifted her chin slightly with his long finger and said in a low voice, “Everyone said that you’re a better version of Cecilia Smith. How about you become her substitute for a few minutes and give me a comforting kiss?”

He closed his eyes. His pronounced facial features were perfect, as if they were sculpted. His

thin lips slowly moved closer to Renee.

No woman could refuse such a handsome face.

The old Renee would have fallen for it too…

But now, her mind was crystal clear. Her fists tightened.

You want me to be a substitute?!

In your dreams!

Renee gathered her strength, preparing to drop him to the floor.

Suddenly, her keen ears detected an unusual sound in the quiet car.

“Don’t move!”

Stefan opened his eyes. It was obvious from the look in his eyes that he wanted more. “You’re resisting me?”

“Stop it!”

‘s something wrong with your car!”

instantly became alert. His

hear that? Something’s

his

enough, there was a beeping sound coming from the bottom of the driver’s

hard to breathe. “If I’m guessing correctly, there’s a ticking time bomb in your

“What did you say?”

Stefan’s face stiffened.

was losing his

Renee pushed him back

not to move!”

ordered around

he didn’t

as she told him too, then asked, “Okay. What do we

gonna

breath to calm herself. Then, relying on her past experience, she carefully slid over to the

a dangerous and tense moment, but Stefan was a

the moment was way

dropped down like a waterfall, giving off a soft fragrance. Her petite

like a nimble

He gulped and quickly turned away to look out of

window.

Stefan’s unusual behavior. She was too

seat.

driver’s seat. It was the size of a fist with

still two minutes before the countdown reached

F

very simple design. There were only three wires – red, yellow and blue. To her, this bomb might as well be a

“What’s the situation?”

in

two minutes left. Hand me a pair of

calmly and stretched her

and knives in his car. He rummaged around for a

the young woman

carefully checked the bomb’s wiring

difficult pose.

to cut in the shortest time

“Beep, beep, beep…”

face was grim. He was finally

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