"Let's get engaged first. When I'm older, I'll marry you."

Brian patted his chest, looking like a little grown-up.

"Sorry, but I can't wait for you. Besides, I already have a husband and I'm not interested in you."

Matthew frowned when he heard someone wanted to steal his mother and glared at the Logan brothers, saying fiercely.

"Humph, my mommy belongs to my daddy. You can't steal her."

Brian glanced at Matthew with disdain. "I have taken a fancy to her, so I must bring her home today."

"No way."

Matthew stood guard over Freya with his fists clenched, looking manly.

Freya's heart overflowed with emotion as she witnessed this scene.

Despite her feelings, Freya worried about Matthew's safety as a child.

Freya coldly glared at Brian while hugging Matthew. "Remember, you both promised me. Once I defuse this bomb, you two will follow my orders."

"Of course. If you can defuse it, I'll go home with you. If not, I'll take you to the Duke's Palace."

Since most couldn't defuse this bomb, Brian felt no pressure.

Freya approached the bomb with a confident smile, ready to defuse it.

However, seeing the bomb structure made her frown.

At the same time, Bradley rushed to the amusement park with a group of people.

He had called Freya's phone throughout the journey, but it kept ringing unanswered.

His face darkened and his intense gaze radiated an icy chill.

"Hurry up!"

He had no patience left.

Every second delay meant more danger for Freya and Matthew.

Suddenly, a loud rumble came from the direction of the amusement park.

A knot of anxiety tightened in Bradley's throat.

Bradley shouted at Shadow harshly, "How much longer until we arrive?"

"Sir, there's a traffic jam up ahead," Shadow replied, equally anxious.

Bradley squinted. He instructed Shadow to pull over, then flung open the car door and bolted toward the amusement park.

His heart pounded with prayers, desperately pleading for Freya and Matthew's safety.

He ran with lightning speed, swift as the wind!

Meanwhile, at the amusement park.

Freya watched the bomb timer, but there were only four minutes left.

It was a new type of bomb with a different defusing method from a regular bomb.

She stared at the four wires on top, unsure how to proceed.

"If you defuse it incorrectly, we'll all die!"

Brian raised an eyebrow, smiling.

This was a bomb their master had developed and was incredibly powerful. The kicker was that no one could defuse it.

As his master's adored apprentice, he naturally learned about the defusing method.

Freya looked up at Brian. "If we go down, you're going down with us."

"Hey, don't be so stubborn. Why don't you just come home with me? My family is royalty. We're rich and powerful. If you marry me, I'll treat you well."

"Shut up!"

Freya snapped, not in the mood for his nonsense.

This boy was mature beyond his years but was roguish like his despicable father.

"Hey, don't be so fierce. You can't get rid of me."

Brian said with a smile.

Freya ignored him, crouching down to scrutinize the wires. Her brows furrowed in concentration.

She truly lacked confidence in defusing this bomb.

The crucial point was that everyone would die with her if she cut the wrong wire.

"Miss."

"Stop talking. My mommy doesn't want to talk to you."

Matthew stood with his hands akimbo, his eyes glaring at Brian with a fierce cuteness.

"You little brat, go find something else to do. Don't interrupt me and her talking," warned Brian menacingly.

Matthew snorted, "How old are you?"

"Ten."

"Oh, ten? Well, you're still just a little kid."

"Hey, you little brat, you're quite sharp-tongued! Watch me teach you a lesson!"

Brian tossed a few more firecrackers, exploding beside Matthew's feet.

Matthew jumped in fright and froze for a moment. His lips pouting, but tears were not falling.

"That's not bad. You've got some guts. Then let me show you what else I can do."

Since Freya ignored him, the bored Brian decided to play with Matthew.

He tossed another handful of firecrackers down.

Matthew was so terrified they would explode that he closed his eyes.

Just then, he felt his body lift off the ground and cradled in someone's arms.

He opened his teary eyes and immediately burst into tears, burying his face in the man's chest.

"Daddy."

That man was Bradley.

Meanwhile, Shadow led a group of people to surround the entire amusement park.

Bradley wiped Matthew's tears and soothingly said, "Don't cry. Daddy is here."

"I won't cry. I'll be a brave little man and protect Mommy."

Freya was so focused on her bomb-defusing task that she didn't notice Bradley's arrival.

Bradley frowned slightly, his gaze sternly looking at the brothers sitting on the parallel bar.

"Did they bully you?" he asked.

"Daddy, they're bad guys. They set off firecrackers randomly, buried many bombs, and even wanted Mommy to go home with them."

Matthew pointed angrily at Brian and his brother.

"Why should Mommy go home with them?"

"That bad guy said he wants to marry Mommy."

Bradley's dark eyes became icy, emanating a menacing aura.

How dare this little brat even try to steal his woman? Utterly ignorant of their fate.

He approached the brothers while holding Matthew. "Did you set the bombs?" he asked in a deep voice.

"Yes, it's me. So what?" Brian didn't even know who the person in front of him was. With his hands on his hips, he looked defiant. "Are you this pretty lady's husband?"

Bradley squinted but remained silent.

Brian snorted, "I'm telling you now. I'm taking this pretty lady. You should go ahead and divorce her."

Divorce?

Bradley scoffed coldly.

How dare this little brat provoke him?

The key issue was that the brat was openly trying to steal his woman!

He gestured to Shadow.

Upon receiving the command, Shadow led a group of people to surround Brian and his brother.

"What do you think you're doing? We're from the Duke's Palace. My father is Ian Logan. If you dare to touch me, you're asking for death!"

Bradley stopped abruptly in his tracks, holding onto Matthew.

No wonder the boys looked somewhat similar. They were Ian's sons.

He had originally only planned to give them a severe beating.

But now ...

Since they're Ian's sons, there's no need to leave them alive.

"Shadow, capture them alive and take them back to headquarters!"

He commanded sternly.

"Yes, Sir!"

Shadow stepped forward and directly lifted Brian and Brody up.

"How dare you! This is my father's territory. If you touch me, my father won't let you go."

Bradley ignored him and strode towards Freya.

By now, she had a rough idea of the bomb's structure.