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Returning from the Dead: His Secret Lover novel Chapter 1227

Chapter 1227 Becoming A Saint

“Stop!”

The loud shout came from the man who had been admiring the gun a moment ago, and it made Sasha jump in fright. When she came back to her senses, she realized her hand, which had been reaching out for the box, was grabbed by him.

What is he doing?

“Don’t move. This is a bomb. What kind of place is this? Why is this here? Who is the old monk? Why would he put things like these here?”

“What?”

Sasha’s mind went blank.

For a moment, she was confused; she did not know why he was mentioning the old monk and why he was asking those questions. Why is he so sure that the old monk is the one to put these things here?

Sasha remained stupefied for a long while.

Then, she slowly gathered her wits, and as she did that, the colors on her face gradually drained away.

Right. Why didn’t I think about the old monk?

Anyone with a brain would have think about him.

She was avoiding it. From the moment she fell down, she was avoiding the topic. Perhaps it was because of the fear in her heart, or perhaps it was because she did not want to dwell on the thought that they were trapped.

Sasha’s hands began shaking.

Edmund immediately noticed it, and he snapped his head upward. “What’s wrong? Are you scared? Don’t worry. This bomb won’t go off unless you touch it.”

Sasha shut her eyes tightly.

“Nothing. I’m just thinking if we should use this bomb to get out of here.”

“What?” Edmund blurted out.

Blow our way out of here?

Has she gone mad?

It seemed like that was the case. Right as she voiced the thought, she jumped to her feet and grabbed the box from the ground.

Edmund blinked.

“What the f*ck?” was all he could say before running toward the woman and the child like a madman to push them onto the ground.

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