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Dear Ex-wife Marry Me by Twin Bridge

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"Taking him out is an option, | suppose."

"Then let's take him out."

His response lacked any semblance of emotion, as if he were merely commenting on the pleasant weather.

Sarah cracked a smile, her lips curving upwards.

"Tfor your crew to make a move. Over the years, I've managed to uncover the codes and identifiers on five of the badges. You

and your team just need to hunt down the remaining fifteen. Sof these codes are useful, others not so much. It all depends on

the identifiers, which you'll find on the side of each badge. You'll need a magnifying glass; the naked eye won't cut it. The chairmen

would never let their badge out of sight, let alone allow someone to inspect it that closely. Once we have all nineteen badge

numbers, we can figure out how to handle Philip. We can put his badge on the back burner for now. Don't touch him yet; he'll sense

you're on his turf. He's a madman, capable of anything. If we spook him, it'll only complicate our next move."

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lan nodded and went off to contact his people.

His conversations with Walter were still limited to the air duct above. Walter had always been adept at navigating matters in North

America, but ever since he saw Dylan captured, his demeanor hadn't been quite right.

"Man, lan, shouldn't we consider things for Dylan?"

lan's lips twitched, "The mating failed, didn't it? Don't worry; there won't be any Sanders offspring hanging around here."

Damn it! Walter rarely swore, but he couldn't help himself this time.

While it was true the machine indicated a mating failure, what if it had been successful? Dylan's image would be tarnished.

In fact, lan had made his way through the air ducts to the test chamber where Dylan was kept. The woman confined with him

seemed quite taken with him, feeding him while he was unconscious, albeit rather roughly. After all, she had lived her whole life in

that chamber, clueless about social interaction.

The chamber's screen played videos teaching her how to flirt with Dylan, how to kiss him. She had mastered the art of kissing, but

anything beyond was a mystery to her.

Over two years, many men had been brought to her chamber, yet she dismissed them all, killing each one. This time, however, she

wanted to keep him a bit longer.

As Dylan remained unconscious, she simply stared at him, daydreaming. When the researchers cto replace him, she quickly

protected him, shielding him with her body and roaring at the others to back off.

lan watched all of this from the duct, speechless yet somewhat relieved that, for now at least, Dylan was okay.

A man's pride meant nothing when life was on the line.

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"Be straight with me, lan. You got something against Dylan?"

Otherwise, how could he remain so calm seeing Dylan in that state? lan didn't linger on the subject but instead instructed him to

secure the codes and identifiers for two of the badges.

Walter was responsible for two on his own, while the others each had one to deal with, because not all of lan's men had survived; a

couple of them were taken for experimentation upon arrival.

No one lived through those tests. Dylan's situation was actually fortunate in comparison; that was largely due to his good looks.

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